Yeah, we'll find them. As long as we don't give up it's possible.

[ He sighs, giving Nansen an affectionate pat atop the head. It has been some kind of day, hasn't it? Given the size of the city he is not shocked that they have not been able to find their swords. As for the fortune-teller... he can only give that another shot another time. Even if it is a creepy doll, there is an energy there he does not want to mess with. Recklessness has its limits. ]

At least I got lucky meeting you, yeah? [ even if he is not prone to lonesomeness, finding a companion and one that's a swordsman to boot is a pretty good thing, ] Are you hungry? How about we go find something good to eat?