Alphonse is already nearing the bottom of his bowl as Claus and Rose speak, and he finds himself growing restless with all the talk of disapearances. As he scrapes out the last of the stew he says; "Thank you very much, the stew was delicious, and so was the tea." He pushes back his seat and stands, taking his long red coat of the back of his chair. "Thank you, for letting us stay here, I... It seems like something bad is happening around here, I'm going to see if I can do something about it, even if it is just wolves. If people have been thinking they've seen Majihal, or something, around the graveyard, maybe that's where I should look first." He puts on his coat and walks for the door.
Just as he reaches it stops and turns, with an embarassed grin, "Ah, where is the graveyard?"