[Don't worry, Juli... Orga's the kind of guy who would be driven mad if he remained idle for too long anyway. He's just been taking his time getting his bearings before he decides on whatever menial busywork to start dedicating long hours of his days to.

And he'll be sure to get some take-out for the two of them with his first paycheck, to pay her back.

He feels as though the bounty of different food that Shehui offered was going to hopelessly spoil him. It's not that what Atra made wasn't good or anything - it was - but there was just so much choice. It seemed excessive.

He's got a mouthful of food when she asks the question, so he answers with a wordless, ] mhm, [hovering near the corner between the kitchen and the living room area. He didn't think there was much reason to sitting again, since he's pretty sure Mika should be here soon.

Mouth clear of food, he clarifies.] Someone from back home. I managed to find him a little while after meeting up with you.

[A beat.] You find anyone from where you're from around here?

[Taking another bite of dinner, blissfully unaware of the irony thick in the air...]