Tavah grunted contemplatively looking down through the trap door as Taika answered his question, seeing no reason to doubt her words.  Taking a moment longer to look at what was below, he shrugged with decisive disinterest and placed the door back over the opening in the floor to avoid any trip falls or rogue sparks from being problematic.  Without paying it a second thought the barbarian made his way to the bar, found the biggest tankard around, and filled it to the brim with the heartiest ale available.  A sigh of contentment would follow a long pull from the brew and had decided on the activity that would occupy the rest of his night.