Hiro's set moves on; his vibe seemed a little harshed by the brief interaction with Conelly, but he settles back into the music after a few minutes; harshing a transition, near the beginning, with a slightly off-set beat. He corrects the mistake quickly enough, however; taking a break from the tables to palm something from his bag, and wash it down with liquid from one of the plastic cups. "He's our chemist," he replies, shoulders rolling. "You'd know'm if you saw'm. He's got this crazy blue pigtail thing goin' on."