[h1][center][color=DFF7F7]Michael Klein[/color][/center][/h1][hr]
Michael belatedly realized that the group of people he's with is a colorful and possibly problematic one. He shook his container of water and judged that it had around a third left before it ran dry. 

The lady seems to be a bit cold in his eyes, and a little mean, but that's fine. There's a man who seems to be having a mental breakdown all while ignoring everything around him, but that's fine. Then there's the last man who drank his water who seems to be suffering from frayed nerves, but that's all okay. 

Last but not least, a guy who looks like he came out of a medieval show. A tried and true soldier of a kingdom with an air of dignity around him that almost garnered an appreciative whistle out of Michael. Thankfully, Ryom decided to chat up the experienced man. He really had no idea how to answer him exactly.

[color=DFF7F7]"Yo!"[/color] He placed his hand on the one who seemed to be looking the worst - the man who fell to his knees in shock. [color=DFF7F7]"You want some water as well? I still got enough for you to take a nice big gulp."[/color] He hopes that his smile is enough to make the man relax a bit.

While he was smiling his thoughts were slightly tumultuous. He can try to smile, but it doesn't mean he's completely putting off all this mystery and stuff. Ripped from where he was previously and dumped in here with no warning whatsoever. There are many ways one could react to this, so Michael just took the positive approach.

[color=DFF7F7][I]If there's a way in, there's a way out.[/I][/color]
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