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Unlike Teasel, Korvo had been at the temple long enough to have stopped dropping his jaw every time he entered the courtyard, though he was fairly sure he'd never not find something about it that was amazing. It also had a certain degree of sentementality, since the central fountain was the first place he'd really reached out to the force as an act of will. That and other lessons had centered around the courtyard, though for now he was only planning on catching up on some reading.
Catching up on the latest arrivals to the temple hadn't even been a ping on his mental radar. At least not until he emerged from around one of the paths to the fountain to spot, over his holopad, the short, fuzzy form of Teasel.
Ewok?? That was extremely unexpected, and he stopped in his tracks to blink in astonishment and curiosity, then mentaly kicked himself for being that surprised. Just coming to the temple had been an introduction to species he'd never seen in person before, and in some cases had barely heard of before at the time, so by comparison, the presence of an Ewok could could be considered practically mundane... he just had no particularly great idea what to do next or if he was interupting something.
"Uh, sorry. I was just going to read... Let me know if I'm in the way?"

Jiri, fresh out of a saber technique training session, made her way through the courtyard. Her eventual intention was to make it to the mess hall, but first she wanted to walk some of the tension out of her leg muscles and cool down a bit.

That last part was a bit counter-intuitive in the courtyard, considering how hot days on Tyrinonge could get. She walked through the courtyard, and the path eventually spat her out at the fountain, just like all paths in the courtyard were in the habit of doing.

She spotted a familiar someone already there.

"Good morning, Korvo," she nodded, coming up beside the male apprentice. She looked at the other being. Her brow wrinkled momentarily, and then she remembered the word - Ewok. "Who's your new friend?"

"Korvo. Jiri. I am glad to meet you, I." Teasel said, looking amiably from one to the other. In fact, it pleased him a great deal to be meeting people. Coming from such a huge family entrenched in community spirit, he'd found his travels and the new temple a bit lonely feeling. "You look like you've been hard at work, you." He added, looking Jiri over.

Korvo reddened slightly, but seemed to hold steadfast under her daggers, as though he were maybe courting the attention. "Well maybe if you weren't so dist..." He started, then cleared his throat. "Anyway. I was just trying to read up on things..." he waved the Holo pad faintly in his own defense. "I do have to keep up on my sparring too though. What about you, Teasel?" He asked in curiosity. He honestly wasn't sure how you could tell how old an Ewok was, so it wasn't easy to tell much about his level of training.

"I've never even heard of an Ewok Jedi before...wow..." Korvo admitted, taking in the situation with wholehearted fascination. Perhaps as accused by Jiri he was easy to distract, but there was so much to know. "I'm sorry your master died." He added, as that relevant bit of information sunk in. "I bet she was proud though, that must have been something else. I'd like to hear sometime, how they found you."

"My master, he was a displaced Jedi, he. Ran an apothecary he did when we found each other." Teasel grinned. "So I dont think I was trained like you were, I." Turning to Jiri, he blinked. "Do you pick your masters here, you?" He asked curiously. He still had little understanding of just how this place was run and organized.

Jiri nodded. "It was similar for me. My master saw me practicing and asked."

She smiled devilishly, hopped up onto the rim of the fountain, and began to pace. "How long have you been here?" she asked the knight.