[Luckily for any awkwardness, the contact only lasts a moment, and then Corbin lets him go.]

Y' mean other'n them big scaly fuckers? There's more t' worry 'bout here?

He looks around, and then up at the roof overhead, as if hoping that now they're outside of the arena it's going to be actual sky instead of just stone and more rock overhead]

Jes' th' basics. Place t' sleep, where t' find food at, mebbe where I c'n get some clean clothes. That'd be nice.

[He's not hungry just yet, but he knows that it's good to know where these things are before you need them.]