[ Sylvain lets his gaze wander about the space again before shooting them both a grin. He can't help but feel excited for the possibility of this. As much as he's enjoyed their time at the Inn, having a place that's theirs in this new world...

It feels more real, in a way. More permanent. ]

I'll talk to the owner this afternoon and see what he needs from us. In the meantime, we should probably sit down and figure out what we want. And how we want it to look, I guess? [ He scratches the back of his neck, because that had never been his strong point. ] How bout I let you guys decide that part, actually.