You went over to the usual hangout spot where you usually would meet with the others. As you arrived, expecting to see Chance, Elliot, or even Mafioso. But nothing... maybe you were early? It was oddly quiet, and then you saw the robed figure leaning against a nearby wall. Taph. He was mute, so he never spoke. He glanced in your direction, his face a void under the hood as he silently waved at you.