"My plans for today are just to talk to people," with ROCKS, "but I am still staying at the hospital for the time being and can most likely be reached there."

"What, no communicator? You should hit up a repair place, see if they could use some help, maybe they'd trade you one they can't fix," says the condescending guy. 

"That might not be a bad idea, though since we don't have those on my planet I don't know how to use one."

"Make Kaz show you," says his coworker. 

"I'll ask next time I see him."

His coworker laughs like Blai has just said something notably dumb.

Dumb like Kaz is going to be disappeared by the Krimzon Guard or dumb like he made a grammatical error, the spell's not amazing at grammar.

Second one.

"The spell I am using is better at words than at stringing them together, did I put something awkwardly?"

"It's a fine sentence if Kaz were a him."

"- her. I'm sorry, Golarion doesn't have her race or if it has I never met them."

Blai's coworker laughs harder. Some other people seem to also be amused now.

"Oh, is Kaz a them?" asks the bartender when it's clear that no one else is especially inclined to be helpful. 

"A... them. If you say so."

"Yeah," says Blai's coworker.

"They - is? Are?"

"Yeah," says Blai's coworker, who is perfectly competent to help him conjugate verbs but thinks it's more fun to let him make mistakes. 

"Have you gone to see the oracle yet?" asks the bartender. 

"I have not."

"It's out over the water near the north wall," says the bartender. "It's not hard to find if it's the right time to talk."

"What... is it?"

"I don't know," the bartender says. "Religious people like you visit it a lot, though."

"It just says cryptic stuff sometimes," says his coworker, rolling her eyes a little.

"I'm religious in a definitively foreign sense but I suppose I should try visiting it. Water near the north wall. Is it potentially available at any time?"

"I think so!" says the bartender.

"Yeah, always," says Blayde. "I'd offer to show you some time but you can't miss it if it's the right time to visit."

"If no one has more questions about my world or Iomedae I suppose I could go now." He has finished his bizarre beverage.

"Come back soon!" the bartender chirps.

The relief at having a thing to do that isn't trying to preach does not matter at all but he will go do that thing anyway.