Duran himself was wishing his bar tab wasn't so big. If it hadn't been, he wouldn't have even considered doing this, but here he was, trying to get out of this situation was as much of his own blood as he could.
"G...gentlemen.." He began slightly shakey, his voice not imrpoving as he continued talking. "I.. I can assure you that.. honestly.. that I am no messenger. I simply.. wished to.. to discover why persons such as yourselves were in a place such as this." At the question about antiques, he hoped that this information would be enough to satisfy the young Kyoufu. Duran hadn't a clue if she was interested in antiquities but he wanted out of here as soon as possible, so that would have to do.