Kor nodded to Kilovan and smiled lightly. "Everything is fine, as usual," he replied. "However you can get a room on the house. Bunking with me is far out of the question." He chuckled lightly. Keria however was less than amused. She crawled up onto the bar counter and placed herself between Kor and him. Kor smiled wider and slide her off the table, wrapping her around his shoulders. "Well it'll be good to have you around. We need ore stable entities." He couldn't truly call himself or Kilovan humans or anything else. They were both unnaturally old and not really what they first started out as.