Zach maneuvers himself into a corner of the office, arms crossed. To the squirrels, he whispers, "I haven't managed to procure a keep during my short time here, though I do believe we should have lodgings soon enough. Stick around, hide around me, try and keep quiet. The man who ordered us here is the people's appointed hero, and holds sway aside from a mean amount of personal strength. I need to hear what he has to say first. His choices determine our next move, and thus what I'll need you for."