Yu took Osa's hand, giving her a firm handshake. These people seemed like genuinely nice folk, but they also seemed a little too trusting of a complete stranger. Of course, it probably helped that Okal gave them a warning. Yu took a seat, and Shizuka, as she introduced herself, patted him on the back, giving him the widest grin he'd ever seen. At first, it reminded him of the smile of a child. She gave him the names of everyone else in the room, and spoke of Lin, a girl who was still sleeping. A cup of tea was poured for him, and he nodded a gesture of thanks towards Shizuka. For now, he left it alone. His biggest thought was who these people actually were. It was strange that they were hiding out in a secret room, in a bar, no less. Perhaps these people were smugglers. Or, they were the rebels he heard so much about. Regardless, he was already down here, and the point of no return had long since passed. 

"So, if you don't mind my asking, what's this job I signed up for?" His question was directed at Osa. Yu picked up his cup of tea, taking a sip before placing it back down. It had a strong taste, but he liked it enough that it didn't require any sort of sweetener for him. The smell was pleasant too, reminding him of the tea his mother used to make back home. He crossed one of his legs, taking another sip of the tea. If these people were rebels, would assisting them be a good idea? Sure, he had his own dislike for the Empire, but helping out the rebels was definitely a death sentence. He always worried for the safety of his mother and the children, due to the fact that his mother occasionally gave aid to rebels. Whenever they needed a place to stay, she would give them shelter, provided the helped around the orphanage while they were there. Yu was never certain that his mother did that due to her immense kindness, or because she herself had disliked the Empire as well. Despite being a popular opinion where he came from, it wasn't something you openly expressed, and something the two ever talked about.

While waiting for an answer, Yu removed his cloak, and placed it on his lap. Wearing it indoors made him overheat, and especially so since he was drinking hot tea. The pit of his stomach was beginning to warm up, and shortly after, the rest of his body. It didn't help either that he just had another hot beverage a few minutes ago. He pushed the tea away from him, opting to wait a while before finishing the rest of it. He continued his train of thought, considering the many possibilities in his head. Perhaps he became nervous at the thought of everyone here being a rebel. Maybe he was just thinking about things too much, (which he was), and just needed to calm down a bit. If he had to go up against the Empire for this job, he'd simply complete it, collect his payment, and disappear from this world in a heartbeat. It's not like they are going to force him to join them in their cause.

...Right?