[He spots the girl while combing the item shop in hopes of coming across belongings from back home - namely weaponry. But it can wait. She's a young one - - he can't help but hope she has some sort of supervision in a place like this.]
Stickers, huh? Can't say I have. [He answers evenly.] ...But if I do, I'll be sure let you know.
[He supposes his far-from-inconspicuous bionic arm might make her uneasy, but one never knows with kids. With a mechanical whine, the jointed prongs on the end of his arm manipulate themselves to closely resemble fingers.]
Awesome!
Stickers, huh? Can't say I have. [He answers evenly.] ...But if I do, I'll be sure let you know.
[He supposes his far-from-inconspicuous bionic arm might make her uneasy, but one never knows with kids. With a mechanical whine, the jointed prongs on the end of his arm manipulate themselves to closely resemble fingers.]