Cucurucho was looking around at some of the people who had arrived at the island, while he had already asked some people, he wasn't done until he had asked everyone. Or at least until he was pleased with who he had asked. It was rather inevitable, but finally, he came to you. He looked at you and down, staying quiet before speaking.

''Hello, I'm part of the QSMP Census Bureau, I would like to ask you some questions.''

He stopped for a moment before speaking again.

"'What is your name?"