"Yeah." There's a tone of disappointment in his voice, though even he himself doesn't know exactly which part of the whole thing he finds disappointing. It's all a mess.

Pushing away from the wall, he finally enters the room proper and crosses over to his pile of belongings so he can dig around for his comb. It gives him a minute to sort through some things before he continues.

"Wasn't bad to hear at least something about it, as a start. But... guess some things I said still came as a surprise to him."

--Oh, hey, there's a source of the disappointment. Irahl practically runs straight into the thought before it clicks, but a major source of his frustration becomes obvious once he does.

"Shows how much he thought about everything, I guess."