Here was a figure that stood out quite plainly from the flowing tunic-clad Owmi. His steps were crisper, his armor making only minimal creaks and clicks as the ARC Trooper made his way down the hall. The helmeted head lifted at the sight of a new face, and with the expression it wore, it really wasn't too difficult to tell that he must be the newcomer that they had been notified of.

     "You look a little lost there," he said once within range, his tone suggesting a slight smile that couldn't be seen behind the dark T-visor of his helmet.