[Dist gives Ion a look, raising one brow and sighing. Breakfast? Honestly...it was almost lunch time now. He really hates to think this but - Ion, you're such an ignorant child. Dist keeps his pace languid so Ion can easily keep pace with him, but it's obvious he's unhappy with the prior ordeal even as he speak.]

Well, let's hope we don't come across any more distractions then. Come along, Fon Master, I'd like to finish my tasks before the day is done.