After studying a few faces, Booker went back into a state of thought and nearly blocked everything out, trying to think about the people who made eye contact with him. He wasn't all that good with reading people at the first couple moments of a conversation, but he assumed that he knew enough to be able to sort out who would be best on a team. All of his thoughts were halted and thrown out of his mind as a young with black hair and brown eyes bumped in to him. He didn't mind it, and actually he thanked for being bumped in to, since he could have easily stayed right there in his spot when everyone evacuated the area.

Deciding to follow this person, Booker didn't say anything to him and was close enough to see what he was doing. It confused him a little as to what he was doing with the device in his hands, but it seemed to occupy his time and give him something to do while time continued to flow onward. He was about to tap him on the shoulder and speak up until he had head him talk about an "Awkward Faunus" and paused for a moment, wondering if he meant him. He was even more confused when he said that he was shipping it. He knew what the term meant, but the Cheetah Faunus was still confused as to why this person would just pair people up like that after only mere seconds- possibly less- of confrontation. At least these statements gave him things to talk about, and he tapped the boy shoulder like he planned to.

[b]"Excuse me, but what's that in your hands?"[/b] He was completely confused as to what it was. He didn't have any problems with technology in the least, his own weapons could speak for that, but he didn't keep up with technology unless it was something that would change the world, or something along those likes. [b]"I'm not all that familiar with it, but it seems that you're having a good time using it."[/b]