Guy got the feeling that even if they were bold enough to ask the ferryman if he got lonely, they wouldn't get a truthful response. That skeleton preferred to make jokes and take jabs at them, rather than talking about anything actually helpful. And chances were that applied to personal questions, too.

Speaking of which, they needed to figure out who would be giving the toll tonight. They had gotten into a system of switching off, but they'd have to remember who had been the last person to sacrifice something for the night.

Guy was about to bring that up, but then Claude mentioned that he had a gift of some kind for him. He wasn't expecting that, since Claude hadn't exactly been in good health lately. What could he possibly have for him? Guy blinked and tilted his head to the side, speechless for a moment.

"Uhh, yeah, the same place as always. You can give it to me then. You really didn't have to, but thanks all the same." He smiled and crossed his arms over his chest, already curious to know what this gift might be.