Hinata, trying his hardest to mask his bubbling concern, nods with a trusting smile. Brandon heaves an obvious sound of relief, clutching onto the hem of his shirt as if he'd faint if things took a turn for the worse. Colour returns to his pale face and Hinata holds back a sneer for impression's sake. "Is there anything you want help with today?" Hinata asks, although it almost sounds as if he's being forced.
Kaito seemingly slinks out from under the table, earning a horrified gasp from Mizuki as she holds her skirt and stands, wondering where on earth the man appeared from. Kaito strikes a pose, rubbing his chin in thought—more for the drama, it seems because he already has something in mind. "I don't need help around the inn, no… Doro-kun already has that under control…" he mumbles under his breath. "How about you go to town and check on the ink production?! I've been waiting for a new set of newspapers to come in but they never did!"
"Who do we need to meet?"
