OOC:
Krett is 18 in human years. So You might get away with calling him a kid. Although a kid is a baby goat and Krett is clearly a mud...
IC:
(Cafeteria -still)
Krett watched Arnie and RG's brief conversation before taking his chance to continue speaking. "I was under the impression that vykkers were quite friendly toward muds. I met one in the lab and she didn't put a single bad word my way. Mind you, I did just meet a slig that didn't hit me with his gun... And to answer your earlier question, sir, I came to Ruptur Farms because it's the only industrial workplace I know of. I've lived as a native ever since the blue guy helped me escape."