Anton sat at the construction site of the city, his eyes occasionally scanning the area as he was repairing some machines. He'd not expected any...visitors today. When he looked up again he noticed Wise, the proxy who'd one helped Belobog industries with their lost machines. Antons lips curled up in a smirk, jumping off the higher wall he had sat on and approached Wise, patting his shoulder a bit rougly

"Yooo! What's up my bro Wise? Whatcha doin' out here?"