A lot of places in Europe or western Asia, Orion could say he had been before the age of 10. His family tended toward the more nomadic and antsy variety given their supernatural natures. If they were not staying in one country they would visit a cousin or ten for a day and then travel back to their intended week stay. While most Americans might have considered it travelling the world, Orion had never been to eastern Asian countries like Cambodia. The architecture intricate like that of India, but unique to the area as well.
Where any other outdoor market might have looked at him- the way he dressed- and instinctively thought poorly of him, it was not the same amongst the night market. Though there were a few glances from other foreigners in his direction and a judging stare between him and Halle when her focus went to any number of goods.
Orion let her small frame take comfort at his side, not thinking anything of it. "Most of it is nonsense anyway. Hookey imitations." Still, he moved them away from the stall, wrapping his arm around her shoulder protectively.
A few stalls over between a deep fried sausage vendor and more Buddhist trinkets, Orion stopped and stared at a Chinese sculpture of their version of a phoenix, Feng-Huang. "I think this place is set up to taunt us,' he scoffed. "But you shouldn't worry all too much about-" he pointed toward the other stall. "Baba Violette wants me to have more friends and you're one of two I got. And definitely the cuter one, no offence to Ghede."