ekko was on his regular route, his hoverboard whirring quietly as he travelled through the desolate streets of zaun. he had his owl-like mask covering his face so his identity was protected as well as shielding his face from any sort of debris or potential attack.

his brown eyes were constantly scanning his surroundings - keeping his senses sharp and alert. he didn’t want to miss any sort of shimmer trafficking that might be going on during the dark night.