He placed his hand to his chin in thought. It was just the two of them with a spare room and the moogles often went to their own homes unless called by the flute. He lowered his hand and nodded with a smile. "We have that one room that isn't used that we can convert into a study. If I must, I will speak with the housing department head for a bigger home or petition for another room that we can use for our purposes. Having little space is better than none at the moment."

It was a start and a good one. Granted that Baralai wasn't used to having small spaces and he was claustrophobic, but there were some things that couldn't be avoided. All he needed to do was learn to get over his fears.