Oram nodded as he strolled along following his master's lead. "I understand Master." He said generally ignoring most of the looks they received. Occasionally, the young man would send a glare back out of annoyance of the continued looks. He saw no reason for his or his master's choice of clothing to be brought into question. Though he couldn't particularly blame them. They were weary of just about anything resembling the dark side. 

It was until they were already at the medical wing that Oram truly noticed. He'd had been so caught up in his own thoughts after listening to Yai's words that he hadn't noticed. "Master I thought we were leaving right away?" He asked in almost a whisper before they came to two Jedi in the room. A man and a woman. Oram couldn't help, but feel a bit underwhelmed. Which was understandable given his lack of knowledge of various people, including the assumed friends of his master. The girl was the one to speak of, and subsequently to, him. 

"It's nice too meet you too, miss." He said calmly as he looked her over more so out of habit. He had a somewhat bored look in his eyes. It was obviously because he didn't know these two Jedi so he didn't think too much of them. At least, not when compared to his thoughts and respect for Yai. "I'm Oram. Oram Maximus." He introduced himself with a small bow.