The Mechanic nodded at Mika, "Yes, yes. I know that, perhaps I have a loose mouth!" The Mechanic chuckled as he mimed zipping his mouth shut. He also mimed locking his mouth with a key, and then using that same hand to perform a throwing gesture. The Mechanic waved Mika, as he maneuvered through streams of people who were shopping in the Mercantile District. He lead Mika in a strange zig-zagging pattern, which with the density of the crowd, and his small size would probably make it fairly difficult, even when he was occasionally jumping up which he thought would help give Mika a decent idea of where he was going. They passed by several shops and walked for some-time, before the Mechanic arrived at a large metal vault door. The door was seemingly out of place in this district, which appeared to be hosting several trash-compactors against the wall and there were many dumpsters, some of which were on large conveyor belts which took them out to Disposal Ships. Others were there and stationed in a strange grid-formation making a weird sort of labyrinth. The Mechanic waited to see whether or not Mika was able to follow him to this destination.