Orion was looking from left to right with little focus on his immediate surroundings: especially the region behind him. He had thought that behind him would be nothing worth noting because he'd already been there. He was going to keep on rolling...moving forward like a boulder towards the exit and perhaps some quiet. The dream of a nice quiet amount of time which he could spend drawing in tranquil solitude, combined with the sweet orange in his mouth was enough for the Ursine-Faunus to feel a moment of calm.

This suddenly change when he heard the voice of a woman behind him. It was a hell of a shock to suddenly be approached, and for a second Orion doubted the truth of it. It wasn't until she mentioned his name that he fully turned to the woman and took in her appearance: a little more shocked by the fact that the woman was completely un-remembered in his mind. "I feel I'm at a bit of a disadvantage here." He was pouting slightly as he tried to pluck a name from the abyss of his mind.In the end, he had no answer though: her name escaped him. 

Instead of answering, he looked over at the building situation between the Jock and the small coalition of Alistair, Morella, Tirren and Daiki. He shook his head in annoyance at the sight and spoke up, half to himself and half to the woman Reya. "Bah. Bullies, Braggarts. The only thing that is worse is bigots...Sorry, I don't really know your name. I am indeed Orion though. How do you even know of me?" He wasn't sure what he expected the answer to be: this woman seemed to know his name and appearance, yet he knew nothing if hers. Would other people know of him also?