In hindsight, maybe it wouldn't have been a bad idea for him to have joined the fray. At the very least, he would have been able to avoid the very unusual conversation that he was about to partake in.

Somehow, the presence of the girl had gone unnoticed until she had addressed him. For a moment, his grip on his sword tightened, but then it relaxed upon realizing who it was who had spoken to him. A girl with an eyepatch? He thought it to be a little odd, but certainly not nearly as odd as the fact that she was casually crouching near a corpse. Arching a brow, Rylan shot a quick look at the fight before quietly making his way towards her, taking care not to attract any unwanted attention. 

Coming to a stop beside her, he peered down at her with a dry smile. "You know, it's awfully dangerous to be hanging around here. And what's this about eyes?" Gaze drifting towards the corpse, he folded his arms across his chest and warily nudged at its head with his boot. "You don't mean that you want this guy's eyes, do you? Because I'm not exactly in the business of corpse looting. ...Not _this_ kind of corpse looting, anyways," He corrected after a moment of thought.

Apparently he had no qualms about casually discussing it, though. It seemed like that was a whole different matter.