Dio gives up on trying to figure out whatever motive the Reaver had and settled on himself just overcomplicating the situation. He's merely looking for a pair of arms to swing swords for the Travelers. The young man continued to meander back and forth until the voice interrupted him from the rear, his eyes and head turning to meet the owner.<br/><br/>"Oh? So my employment isn't guaranteed yet? Do I have to break something now to guarantee my enlistment?"<br/><br/>... Dio debated briefly looking back at Reaver and appending that he'll only be breaking things that do not concern the barkeep. After a few moments, he decided that it was implied and that the burly half-orc would not be delivering a pile driver of a punch into Dio's face.