"Thanks, now--"
"--Um. You. What?"
"AH! I mean... hello. I'm, uh, Fadran." Fadran looked around. "Where in the world are all you coming--"
"--WHAT IN THE MACROSMOS IS GOING ON?"
Fadran moved away. They were probably right, of course; that's how it went with Icona, anyway. "Alright. But if you're going to stick around, then please stop with the whole physical contact thing."
"Listen..." Fadran pulled their arm off. "I don't know who you are, but appearing out of nowhere and calling me a moron isn't exactly the best way to introduce yourself. If you're just going to be a jerk then I'd prefer it if you left."
"Hello." Fadran blinked. People were dropping out of nowhere like flies. "Umm... I'd kinda prefer it if our story wasn't meddled with, thank you very much."
"Well... I only just arrived." Fadran put on his signature grin. "I've got some companions and a little itch to go beat something up, so I was hoping we could hang out here and help out for awhile."