Andrew pondered the question for a bit, unsure of how to word what he wanted and if he should even ask this man.

"I'm new to the area, I was hoping someone would help me out by showing me around." 
Andrew had been about to ask Gideon what he meant by "specializing in different products" when he was interrupted by Amelia's bag hitting his lap. He jumped with fright as the sudden weight hit him, but he shook it off the same as any other jump-scare. Andrew propped the bag on an arm before it could fall to the ground and relinquish it's contents to the dirty floor. With his free hand he wrapped the strap of his camera around his neck so that he could free up his arm to grab the bag. He whipped his head around to see who had assaulted him so.

Andrew almost lost his temper, after all he was just rudely interrupted by a complete stranger and in a way that scared the daylights out of him. However, the embarrassed grin on Amelia's face saved her. In that moment he'd forgotten that he was in a room full of dudes with guns. He understood, if only barely, that he was in a room full of people. All of them will have had their own demons. In that instant, he actually got curious, and let his mind wander.

He grumbled to the girl, "It happens, don't worry about it." He gripped the bag in one hand and reached out to hand it back to her. "You seem tired, why don't you sit down?"

[hider=note][@Xandrya][@TemplarKnight07] You won't really need to change anything in your posts with me unless you metagame/godmod[/hider]