Nikolai noticed allot of commotion going on around him, some Americans having what looked like a heated conversation, a metalic screech, something plastic breaking, someone getting knocked flat over towards the exit, some war children laughing and playfully throwing punches, he noticed the pretty girl from earlier had a companion now, he also saw the other kid who'd been knocked down was up and chatting now. Nikolai had already finished his food and grabbed a pancake from a passing nymph to offer to his father, though he figured burning a pillow would be more appropriate, he walked over to the kid from earlier and attempted to speak but stopped for a moment trying to remember his English. He couldn't settle on a greeting, was it proper to say "hello how are you doing?" Or should he give the simple slang version of "sup" he decided to go for the first.

"Heelo," Nikolai sounded out his accent showing, "I am Nikolai Luzckezke, how are your head?"