You window shop along the streets as you find a man working on machinery on the other side of the window. You watch him intently as he puts it together as your eyes wander across the line up of all the different gadgets and machinery, admiring them. You decide to knock on the window as you grab his attention as he pulls up his goggles and walks over to the window.

“Hello, ma’am.” He says as his voice slightly muffles from the other side of the glass.