Territ stared down at the boy for a moment before responding. He'd learned to read people and this kid certainly felt...odd. "[color=chocolate]Uh...no thanks kid.[/color]." The cyborg tapped his face mask and gestured to the tubing. "[color=chocolate]It's best to leave this on when I'm out and about[/color]." He took in the campsite and the surrounding area. Frankly he was susprised he had missed this little tent. Maybe he had been a little [i]to[/i] lost in thought. 

He briefly ignored the sudden intrusion of the girl.

"[color=chocolate]So...kid I'm guessing you haven't seen someone like me before[/color]?" He then turned to the girl.
"[color=chocolate]And new-girl this is hardened steel, not tin[/color]." Territ wasn't really that literal minded. But it was the only thing he could think of to recover from letting yet another stranger sneak up on him. God he must be slipping something hard.

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