"A Truck?" Jeff muttered to himself thinking on that name for a moment. "wonder how it got such a name.. ah well so many questions.."

Jeff could baily contain himself but Jeff stops when he realizes perhaps these actions of his might be causing people to think he was a tad weird. I mean sure he was weird, but he didn't want people to THINK that about him. He then took a moment to take some deep breaths and once again gain a bit of composure before speaking back to the man.

"Um.. well... You see I'm here looking for a guild to perhaps enlist in, some place I can go to help others in need or at least a bite to eat" Jeff's stomach rumbled once again. "I haven't eaten in a few days...."