<strong>"Well yes, but as a rogue all I have are knives and speed. Had I known something like this was going to happen, I might have gone... I don't know, something else. A cleric perhaps. Healing spells and armor for days, never dying because they can't pierce your armor. Or a paladin, same effect but saves to boot. You may be squishy but they have to get by him first."</strong>Jonas nods to Kaneyoshi, while at the same time ordering some food. He can't recall the last time he ate, it was in the real world. Had he been planning to get food on the way to work? He couldn't recall at this point. He thought he felt hungry... was his actual body hungry? If it was, would eating the food here do him any good, or would he need to be transported to the hospital and on intravenous nourishment before he...<br/><br/>This line of thought was doing him no good. So he ordered food and a drink, something with simulated alcohol aplenty.<strong>"Would you like anything? My treat. As will be the room, having won an item I will need money slightly less for the time being."</strong>This of course was similarly addressed to Krista and not the others, who seemed to be off in their own little worlds, some of them literally.