Jake's mood began to sour noticeably as he got closer to the front door. The atmosphere in the Guild's crowded lobby had suddenly become chilly and solemn. Minmin had quickly forsaken the flower vase at the counter to take refuge in his mantle pocket, while Trash anxiously followed at his heels.
'I won't be able to avoid this fight.' Jake sneered openly as he continued to walk with an even, measured pace as if unaware of the hostility he was receiving.
"J-Jake! You're not going to leave me, are you? These-these people all want to eat Jeanie!" The little fairy began to sob hysterically inside his mantle, soaking the pocket she had curled up in.
"Relax. If nothing else, I'll be out of town a little sooner than I thought." Jake placated her casually.
As soon as Jake walked through the door and stepped outside, the morning sun shone on his face and the Guild gardens. Trash covered his eyes with one hand because of the glare, but Jake kept his eyes wide open, not even blinking.