He wasn't sure whether he should also sit down or not, so he just kept standing up near the table. He looked around the inn, and then back at Tobias. Now that the lighting was better, he realized just how horrible he looked. "It's really no problem at all," he reassured, trying not to grimace. He looked back at Tobias. There was a very brief silence. "Okay, sorry, but can I just—" he didn't wait for permission before he leaned forward a bit and wiped some of the blood off his face.