Tollank sat at his table awestruck. Some kid was just ballsy enough to get up on stage in front of an assload of people he didn't even know, and actually gave a halfway decent speech. If he did one thing, he was going to befriend that kid. He noticed a particularly dapper young man enter the café, and the boy he was looking for tailing him not far behind. Tollank got up from his seat to move intercept the pair. "Looking snazzy dude!" he said to the well dressed kid, "I can really appreciate the bowtie." He directed his attention to the boy who had given the speech, and extended his cybernetic (right) arm for a handshake. "That took guts kid, good on ya, the name's Tollank. And what might yours be?"