The act of looting catches his attention, not so much because of the action but because of the target. Would there be anything left? Curious. He makes a note to look into them further, but for now, the man is talking again.

"I have always been fond of the interesting and unexpected, at least." He looks around at their surroundings; it's the first time he's had a moment to really look, as he was thrust into combat immediately. "Do others often fall out of the rifts with the demons?"