Fyroh resisted the urge to tell the kid to mind his own business; he gave a glare, but left it at that. "Eh, sure. Barkeep!!" he called out. "Ah, he's busy; he'll be over in a second. Just ask him for water, I'm going outside a sec." With that, he got up, and left the inn, if only to stand outside, looking around slowly. "Where is that stupid kid..." he muttered to himself.
Kapei sighed. "Uh, excuse me... I gotta ask someone something." Now that the other warrior had moved, he took a look at Scheer. Thinking that it couldn't hurt if he asked, he shakily got up and stumbled over to the table. "Uh... excuse me, s-sir?" he mumbled, trying not to be rude. "Are you... a trainer?"