Devaguea simply got comfortable as he let the clerk do his job, not trying to hurry him in the least. He had helped set up enough of his government to know that finding a specific piece of paper, even when properly filed, was an annoyance and a half, and that was when he was working alone. Working with others, or with someone nagging him, something he hadn't experienced yet, thank all that was good, only made it worse.<br/><br/>He was a bit sad to see his joke friend go, but he was a worker of the system, and jokes and company were not part of the job. Still, it was only a short walk, and Devaguea swapped to his kobold form to take up less room in the carriage as the ladies jumped in. He was the last in, and thanked the being for their help, before climbing in himself. He looked around the carriage, before stretching, and pulling out a couple of scrolls he had brought with him. He laid them out in one of the corners, and got his notebook, and began doing higher end magical manipulation using the two treatise as references as he began manipulating the battering blast spell in his hand. Though it was mostly so the women could unwind without the male being 'present.' He had learned that women were social creatures, and needed to talk and connect without males present. Why, he had no idea, but that was why he had shoved himself into the corner, out of the way.