[Cor's slowly making his way thru the crowd himself, having slipped a few gil to those requesting donations. He's not sure what the exchange rate might be, if at all, but he hopes that it's enough to help. Still, this setting isn't foreign to him, even if it's been some time since he had to step into this kind of place.

The very tall wallflower, though, does catch his attention, and he meanders his way over there with a vaguely concerned look on his face.]

...aren't you a bit young to be here?

[Unless the age of adulthood is lower in this city than what Cor is used to.]