He should have been, but he seemed rather comfortable. His gaze returned to the little and her envelope. She reminded him of someone back home who was likely around her age, but she was a lot less angry. Then again, he'd done nothing to make her that way, unlike his companion back home.

"Here." He held his hand out to her, but quickly realized that if he were her age, he wouldn't so readily trust a complete stranger with such a thing. "If you don't trust me, that's fine. I can sum it up. Don't lose the card and the key that are inside, though."