You see a green-haired guy and a man with short, brown hair having a minor disagreement. As they settle their differences, the green-haired guy takes off in a buggy, leaving the brown-haired guy in the dust. He turns, and sees you standing there. He can't make out any of your distinguishing features yet, but he knows you're looking at him, and he can feel that you're not from the lost ground.

Huh...what's with you? You from the mainland, or some dog following HOLD's orders? Either way...