All things considered, his life wasn't all that bad. He had his best friend again, and didn't feel so alone in the galaxy anymore. Of course, his thoughts would drift toward the rest of his family. Of his adoptive mother, Auntie Alora, of his oldest mentor and Briana's mother, Auntie Teyla. Family was something that meant a lot to him, to all of the Ee'everwests, really. It was a cornerstone of their very existence, he'd always thought. Didn't dissuade him, however, from pursuing his own interests, what he considered his calling in life. That was why he lived so simply these days, nothing like the way he used to as a child on Naboo.
Thankfully, he was happy that he wasn't going to be squatting at the Temple as he'd been planning. After all, he wasn't one to impose himself on others. Not since that business on Atrisia years ago with his brother Ardin, but that's neither here nor there at the moment. For now, he made his way into the building Briana had pointed out, not too far a walk from the Temple. Nice neighborhood, he had thought, and a few places he'd have to visit as well. Could have sworn he saw a ramen shop with an elderly atrisian man behind the counter. Made his stomach rumble a bit, but food could come later on.
Walking with rather light footfalls, a habit he could never quite throw off, he made his way down the hall, looking for the correct number. Stopping a moment, he glanced at the keycard Bri had given him, and then up again, finding the door in question. As he approached, the door reacted to the keycard, and slid open with a quick whoosh. Peering in, he didn't notice anyone right off the bat. Stepping in, the door closed quickly behind him, almost pinching his knapsack in the jamb. Looking back a moment, he just shook his head, and as he turned around, he could hear...voices? Definitely voices... and the sound of water.
Oh, fething hell. He didn't even want to think of what he might be walking into right now, and so he called out, just a little louder than he might have normally done. "
Hello? Anyone home??" he said, his voice having a hint of an atrisian accent, and a bit of a deeper tone than one might expect from the look of him. Right now, he hoped he hadn't 'interrupted' anything of note, but when it came to Briana and those she associated with, well, you never really knew, did you?