Taufan laughed, almost intriguingly. A gust blew in from all around the area, stirring the dust into tiny tornadoes and sending a billowing cloud of particles and debris flying towards the gushing of air as he rode on his hoverboard – ever so softly landing in front of you.

"Heya! What'cha up to bein' alone here?" His face morphing into that of a toothy smile.