The appearance of cookies just about ruined any attempt of mature, mysterious bravado August might have attempted to cultivate. In fact his eyes just about sparkled with glee at the sight of a pouch of the things, and though no one else could hear it the spirit in his shard sighed in exasperation. Nevertheless August was grinning like a loon with his eyes aglow with happiness.

"I haven't seen decent western-style baked goods since I started traveling! Can I really have those? Really?" despite his line of questioning he eagerly snatched up the small bag took one of the cookies and nommed on it before pocketing the rest away in some hidden pouch of his duster as if they would suddenly vanish or reveal themselves as an illusion otherwise. After a second he remembered himself and quickly tried to shift the subject away from his outburst of squeeing.

"A-anyways, the multiverse [i]is[/i] a pretty good place for traveling and sightseeing considering just how much is out there but it can be a pretty dangerous place too, full of lots of conflict. That's why occasionally I-" he paused for just a second. His connection to the Zyguard and their movement and subsequent role in the ongoing war wasn't exactly something he'd heavily publicized before now and it occurred to him that the fact that he occasionally undertook missions for them as he traveled might be better kept a secret.

"-stop and lend a hand to people who need it! Yup! But for now I'm kind of taking a break on Cowboy world! It's nice to meet someone else who enjoys traveling around as much as I do though!"

August wasn't even sure why the lady had referred to herself as a weirdy. Her level of enthusiasm seemed like the right sort of reaction to having an infinite multiverse full of amazing worlds to explore in his opinion.