He resorted to chewing on his lower lip when a comment made its way up his throat. Now was not the time. Irvine would respect Quistis by sparing her his silly remarks for the moment. With a nod he motioned for her to go on first; one, because ladies should go first; and two, he honestly had no idea which room hers was. After all, he had spent most of his times in Garden in the classroom, not where people within it resided.

A small smile touched his face, and he stretched an arm.

"Lead the way."