"Bert, I think you're right. I can feel the world struggling to handle the force of all this relief!" Namely Roland's, but for all of her own terrible humor she was glad. They needed something good to work off of, because for as tough as they all acted they were still men, still human. It was a well timed and needed reminder, in all honesty.

"You should all catch up. Ignis, let's go outside. And Eunyce," Said young woman was given a particularly stern look, though it didn't seem to fit Kaine's face correctly. "Be nice."

"I'm always nice, stop fretting."

Rolling her eyes, Kaine shook her head and left, freeing up a bit more space in the already cramped shack for the gunslingers to discuss what they needed in relative privacy. Eunyce, for her part, remained near the children and did a very good job of shutting out the gunslingers presence - or pretending to. Either way.