Mitch glanced at the passing dragon, who leered at him as he passed, but brushed it off, favouring the Naga who had give him a smile, and giving her a grin and a wave. Then, he smiled to the green-haired girl, who introduced herself as Karaiyah, stooping to take her hand in both if his and shake it. 
"Thank you, Karaiyah," he nodded, a mischievous smirk finding its way onto his face. "Nice name. And don't worry, I'm used to it. I can handle a mouthful, too." He had to laugh. If only she knew.
Clearing his throat, Mitch straightened himself from his stoop and stood aside, ready for Karaiyah to take the lead. "Lead the way, I guess." He figured he was going to like this place.