He watched the centaurs heading out, and waved to the elder, before turning around and starting back, quietly slipping away. "I think that was why it got assigned to me, actually."<br/><br/>He didn't immediately expand on the comment, instead starting down the path, Flute on his shoulder, still engrossed in the PDA. "Good thing we have little miss magical here to get us back faster. Should be much easier for her now that there are only three of us."