Korrin's smile also has a sad tinge. She was there ever since the Conclave blew up, and while she didn't know the Herald personally, the Vashoth mage saw the effect her actions had on everyone. And then one horrible night took that all away, their Herald and their base. It still hurts to think about, but she's not going to get all weepy in the middle of a bar fight.

So she'll do her best to shove those feelings aside and nod in firm agreement with Sera. "Hell, yeah. If you want company for that, I'm in. It's better than griping about what I can't help, any day."