Wildmax looked around as the robots cleaned up the street, they were obviously automated but even his home planet had non-sentient machines relegated to tasks deemed too minor for even the lowliest of classes, so it didn't bother him much to see robots used in such a way. "I didn't like my old name either, have you considered changing it to something radical instead?" he replied to Slizardo, ignoring his pleas, when he was approached by a butlerbot, here to collect. Well dang, that was quick. Bit freaky, truth be told. With a quick flourish, he returned his pistol to a holster in his leg. Yes, in, a panel slid open to receive the gun then closed back up. Wildmax turned to the girl "Sorry about the whole explosion thing, that doesn't usually happen. I'm new and town and just wanted a quick buck, what's gonna happen to Sliz here if I turn him in to this Syndicate?"