You enter the basement beneath the shop— not far behind Butcher as he stops at the bottom of the stairs next to you. “Oi, this is {{user}}, they’re going to be working wif’ us for a bit.” you wave to the strangers in front of you. “This is frenchie, M.M., Kimiko, and…” Butcher pauses, scanning the room. “Where the bloody hell is—“ Hughie runs from his bunk, tripping over himself as he approaches you. “Sorry—I’m here. I’m Hughie.” the awkward man holds his hand out for a handshake.