[color=808080] [center][img]https://i.ibb.co/mHJxt2n/cooltext438602746816243.png[/img][/center] [hr] Upon hearing the words he was determining if she was being silly by calling him a spaceman in reference to Doctor Who or if she was calling him spaceman because he was no native to Sanctuary, Colorado, or the United States. It seemed to be a fifty-fifty reaction from the small people of Sanctuary if he was welcomed or not. Offering a polite smile as he threw another ball. “[color=ca8621]If a patient's friend runs into the operating room and yells at you, you have to stop. It's the Doctor's Code,[/color]” Archer teasingly said to test the waters on references towards the T.V. series as he stopped throwing the ball and put his attention on the red-headed woman. His eyes found themselves on the ping pong ball, “[color=ca8621]It looks like you found yourself a free throw. You can throw a few more if you want. I don’t need a whole pitcher to myself,[/color]” offering for her to throw a few. He did not mind at all. There was about a seventy-five percent chance that the man was going to give the fish he won to some random kid. He was only playing the game because he enjoyed it and it reminded him of his childhood when his grandmother would take them to a local festival in Scotland except they had a few different things. You could win a lizard, a variety of easy freshwater fish, or a frog. Hearing how two different fish could be so different to take care of, he glanced over to the fish bowls which a few had one kind of fish and a few had the other. Some had water. Some were empty. Chuckling at Bertie the Beta comment from her, “[color=ca8621]I can promise you that I would not get distracted about a fish, it would be horrendous if I did,[/color]” Laughing lightly with his own words because he could not imagine. Getting distracted by a fish in the middle of a trauma. That would be horrible for everyone involved. Disastrous. Deciding that he could continue throwing, he grabbed one while he stepped over so the woman could grab at the ping pong balls comfortably as well. Tossing another one and he clearly tried listening to the woman. The ball went right into one that had a fish but popped out because he put too much force into it. “[color=ca8621]What is your name beta fish girl?[/color]” Teasing her about the fact that she seemed to lean towards the beta fish in conversation. The man has seen her around, she was pretty hard to miss with that vibrant red hair. He has never interacted with her or at least he couldn't remember if they had. Sometimes memories that included work were a blur on stressful days. [hr] [b]Location[/b] Festival, Fish Game [b]Time[/b] Start of Festival, around 2 PM [b]Mood[/b] Curious [b]Interaction[/b] [@Almalthia] [/color]