Squall was not going to know what to do with quiet at first, but he would find a way to make himself useful. People needed to eat, people needed places to live. There would have to be something for someone like him to do.

It was unfortunate that there weren't many weapons, but at least there were some. He would have to avail himself of a blade that he could find there until he could hopefully talk to this forge person. "That's good to know. Thank you." He was used to finding material for his weapons, so he could probably work out a deal.