Orion listened to the woman recount her name: Reya Descarta huh? He could honestly say he'd never heard of her. Then again, it was unlikely he would recognize anyone who namedropped around here. He'd not followed the adventures at Signal since his graduation and since his graduation he'd spent a year 'off the map' as it were. Either way, it hardly mattered. The woman...Reya was being awfully polite, if not a little bit more friendly than a man was to expect, and she'd extended her hand to shake. He offered his in return, gently wrapping the overlarge fingers of his hand around hers and shaking with an undue level of caution. He might be wearing his Bracer but it seemed like a social faux pas to rip the arm of a person who was clearly playing the socialite and trying to make a friend of Orion. He paused for a moment before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a small bag of sweets: before offering her one.

"I don't know about you, but the food they were offering was too rich for my taste."

Before he listened to her answer, Orion's head turned as the braggart situation began to escalate.Now the were two groups being equal and opposite levels of brash and stupid. He slowly felt an appreciation for the group of the Jock's friends: as they focused on defusing the situation. What Reya seemed to have missed in his speech was just who he was pointing the 'Braggarts' part of his annoyance at. None of the two parties were innocent or clean. He sighed heavily as he listened to the announcement that, well, announced the impending end of their journey. 

"Since you seem pretty in-tune with people's skills and stuff, is their anyone I should keep an eye on? You seem reliable at this sort of thing, so I could use your help."