He nodded, before gesturing about the room. "Stay here please, I don't want someone to decide to forget their manners while I am not around, and if they come into my room..."<br/><br/>He didn't finish his thought, but his eyes had hardened, just for a second, but it showed that his politeness did have another side, one that would be as nasty as this side was nice. He headed out of the room, and glared at one particular cat call, holding the thieves' gaze with a slight sneer, until the thief bolted. He waited a moment, a polite but fragile smile on his face, daring someone else to make a comment, before heading to the vault. A few minutes later, he was arguing good naturedly with the vault master over the cost of a backpack, an iron holy symbol as he didn't have any wooden ones current, and four healer kits. He slid over most of the rest of his coinage, and slipped the four kits into the backpack, before shrugging at the vault master's inquiry as to why he needed that many kits. He wasn't going to spoil the surprise before letting Bear and the guildmaster know first. Manners and all that.<br/><br/>He paused outside his room, and knocked, before unlocking the door and slipping silently inside, more out of habit than anything else. He offered her the backpack, and then nodded to the bed. "If you are tired, feel free to rest. I need to talk to a couple people, and will be back. The bookcase has a couple books if you want to read, though I doubt you would care for the subjects. Burglary and the like, I am afraid. Might have a couple books on healing in the library, but you need permission to go there first."<br/><br/>Once done handing off the kits, he headed off to let Bear know what he was planning.