"That's fine then," He said to the girl, who had introduced herself as Iyana; who seemed quite happy for someone in the friggin' apocalypse. Oh well, some people are cheerful enough to be content. Others, like Rick, survived. 

Rick looked around, quite confused at the unfolding events in front of him. Many people--most of them crazy--all introducing themselves as gods or madman. 

Rick looked to Hinge and tried very hard to address him as a man that was not insane. 

"Hinge, you don't know about Korea? That's sort of the reason we're all in this mess..." 

[i]'And probably how you think you're a god of some kind, you damn old freak.' Rick thought to himself.[/i]

"Anyways, I was just looking for shelter and food. Hopefully someone around here has an inn?" Rick said, as he silently hoped he could get a room as far away from the crazy ones as possible; specifically Hinge and Terry.