Ask around, I guess? [ His answer comes with a wince, because he doesn't really know. Maybe he'll have to empty his pockets for the information, as much as he doesn't want to. But ] I can't just do nothing. There's no one else around who's going to get them back for me, so I had to come here.

[ As stupid as it might've seemed, he remains stubborn on his front. ]

There's a-- person. That works here. They said that as long as I tell them who it is, they'd get my papers back. [ His gaze had moved to the throngs of people, weary and a little unnerved, before it sweeps back to Koon. ] I just need to figure out who.

--What're you doing here, by the way?