Corr opened his eyes and stretched. Looking around he realized he was in a bed and not on the streets. Oh, that's right... that djinn chick... He thought to himself as he relaxed for a few minutes, it was soft and comfortable, just how he thought a bed should be. He was tired of hiding himself, he was tired of running away. Sitting up and swinging his legs over the side of the bed, he'd run his fingers through his hair and smile. He got up, seeing how he slept in his attire anyway, made his way down to where voices were coming from. There had to have been a door leading outside somewhere, maybe these people knew? It was worth a shot anyway.
Opening the door to the kitchen he raised a brow his eyes on everyone. First to catch his attention was XiaJin. He made his way to her, since he wasn't hungry, he had eaten the night before. "Seems your words rang true, you are a Djinn, and you have gotten us here to safety... I thank you." He whispered to her, his eyes on the Unicorn horn protruding from a girls forehead. He stopped and stared at her for a minute, before the urge to smoke started nagging him.
Sometimes it was worse than his craving for blood.