Well at least there were others the gods had decided to throw in here so he wouldn't be alone in this fight. If the woman before him was any indication though, he had a feeling that not everyone that had been pulled here was a fighter. Still, he had hope there were some fighters amongst the group brought here.
"Right, small Legion," he murmured. At least he was getting to practice his Latin. Hearing her answer the question of what sounded like a free inn for those the gods had thrown here, the demigod nodded. He kept his face schooled though as she mentioned talking in her room. Well, if it grew to more than just talking he would kindly let her down.
"I think that would be best before any men from the magistrate come to question me for the clothes I have on," he agreed. He didn't know much about how this city of Lawrence operated and he would rather not get into a fight. As much as he loved his outfit, he had a feeling he would need a different style of dress for his time in this realm. So long as he could move freely and fight in them if need be. "So lead the way," he said, gesturing with a kind smile.