Orym looks over and a smile crosses his face under the mask as his body language relaxes more knowing there is someone else who can fight around in case there is any trouble. "Ashton," he says warmly, clearly happy to see his friend. "I didn't realize anyone else from home was here.....I'm so glad to see you."

The fighter walks over and pats Ashton's pant leg not wanting them to lean down if they didn't want to. "Have you been here long?"