Korrin had had his interests piqued at this point. He was curious about the people who had all entered Marco's, and he had never tried the food there, in spite of the restaurant being fairly popular and right next to his apartment building. He shrugged and instead of going into his building and eating food in there, like his common sense was screaming at him to do, he walked into Marco's and sat down near enough to the blue woman and the woman with her Torros and Cradeen companions, and ordered a 'Spicy Ramen Stuffed Burrito' which sounded equal parts intriguing and terrifying.

Korrin kept his attention lightly on his meal as he listened while the squarely built individual who had choked the man into unconsciousness walked in and started talking about the man who was apparently not his acquaintance but known to all of the individuals he was speaking to. They would be going to the Green Oasis tonight, or at least this man would be, which meant that Korrin had yet another choice to make. He could continue on his marry way, pretending that he had never seen this altercation, or he could satiate this boredom that had begun to permeate every facet of his life since arriving on Tryliin.

That thought shook Korrin to his core. Boredom. Thats what the feeling that had settled over him had been. It was a rather new sensation and putting a name to it was quiet an experience. Boredom had been unfathomable in his life on Dith'alla'om first because as a child he had been constantly in flight, then because as a student he had been constantly learning, constantly training, constantly facing new aspects to his maters and the tasks and jobs he was given to do. Stagnation and routine had never been a part of his life, that is until now. It was ironic that ever since his departure from the safety of a well respected world like Dith'alla'om, and his arrival on a world with a reputation like Tryliin that his life would have taken on a bored routine.

With that in his mind he decide, he would follow these interesting individuals, and perhaps his penance could be found in something ever more interesting. As the thought finished he realized he had eaten the strange food with gusto and even enjoyed the faire. Maybe this new interested outlook on life would be good for him.