Vianna couldn't help but laugh at the sight of Ferris almost hopping down the empty streets in excitement, ready to get started on his pancakes. "C'mon, the quicker we get there, the sooner your pancakes will be ready," she said with a smile, taking the boy's hand and almost running down the streets the way she usually did, dragging the tall boy along with her. It wasn't long until they reached the inn, and she ran up the wooden stairs and over to her room.