[Zechs makes his way through the crowds of Outsiders like himself before entering a much clearer area. He doesn't try to mask his footsteps now. At the unsure greeting, Zechs makes himself known.]
Didn't mean to sneak up on you. [He steps forward more, keeping a good distance between them but well within hearing range.] Are crowds not your thing?
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Didn't mean to sneak up on you. [He steps forward more, keeping a good distance between them but well within hearing range.] Are crowds not your thing?