He.. He wasn't expecting this.

The Golden Hour of Penacony was exactly how he expected it to be. Chaotic, and rushful. Yet he can appreciate the care in all of its glory. It reminds him a lot of Las Vegas back on Earth. Not that he ever saw the place himself.

As he walks around the place, hand in his pocket. He suddenly hears a load 'thud', almost topping him over, as a person collided with him. He just stands up, fixing his jacket of sorts. Before extending a hand to the person who fell.

"You okay, kid?" He asks, pulling the person up. Only for his touch to slightly stagger was he stares at them. No way...

"Oh, I'm super sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going!" They apologize, nerve wrecked. As they pick up the box of supplies that they were holding.

That nervous expression. That face. The way their hair was all messed up. It was all too familiar for Welt.