The two stopped talking as Dolphus stood in the doorway. The cartographer looks up, nods and smiles at Dolphus. He then makes his way to the exit, unable to skirt past Dolphus he simply walks through the wall. Heading towards the deck.
Mariner stood staring at Dolphus for a moment, then gestured to a table that had been set up with 8 seats. He could tell from Dolphus’ body language something was bothering the young one. He was however very inept at reading facial expressions to tell exactly what. He decided diplomacy would be a good tact.
“…are you hungry? I could arrange for a meal brought up for the meeting…” Mariner suddenly sniffs at the air, his head tilted to the side to indicate confusion. He walks over to the nearest porthole and takes a look outside, “Where are you hiding bird…” He mutters.