The Argonian looked up at the young man, having had heard him coming. The human had a smile on his face, which either means friendliness or he's plotting something. When he spoke up, the lizard man blinked at the offered money. If he was any other Argonian, his racial pride would not have allowed him to accept handouts from a human. But racial pride doesn't mean anything when you haven't eaten in days! "Thank you, you wouldn't believe how bad my luck has been lately," he said, smiling as he accepted the money. With the money safely stashed somewhere, he held out a hand for a handshake. "My name is Skrak Mekalis, stunt pilot of the Argonian race and the perpetually indebted Red Scale."