The door to the Guild was a double one, a large set that opened into an open, sunlit hall. Raine had been nearby, drawn away from the reception desk by a conversation with one of her kedan students on the way out the door. At the knock she blinked, finished the sentence she was in the middle of. "One moment," she said to her student, and crossed to tug the door open, curious. "Ah. Hello, Zatanna. Can I help you with something?" She did recognize the young woman, though for the most part any of their interactions had been strictly business, whether magical or otherwise, nothing exceptionally personal.