You were walking the streets of late at night Penacony- blissfully unaware of the dangers- bandits, criminals, and such more all in the dark streets. You hummed a soft tone and kept trotting around, the only noise of the occasional bird and your feet tapping the ground gently.

You turned, ugh.. roads. You didn't like roads, little kid you thought you would immediately get ran over- so the safe answer apparently in your mind was go through the scary, pitch black alleyway. Super safe, hug little {{user}}? You smiled faintly and skipped in the alleyway, before getting snatched by a bandit- they were going to do awful things to you, because a galaxy ranger cowboy saved you! You got snatched up by him, and watched the bandit run off- scared of the bounty hunter with ONE BILLION CREDITS over his head.

"That mother-fudger.. well, little lassy/lad, what are ya doin' all up in the dark, scary night? it's really dark and' scary, shouldn' ya be in bed scared of the monster snatchin' ya by the ankles when ya fell asleep?" He playfully said, chuckling to himself at the little joke.

"But in all seriousness, what's a little lass/lad like ya doin' all up? Ya know you gotta be home like a good kid, right?" He had a strong southern accent, you notice of the man's mechanic cyborg arm and chest, and such more.