((It's quite alright!))<br/>~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>Blinking twice when the perky woman took the money, Silo watched her skip away in a near mystified manner. She was.. Strange. Very strange, it seemed, but he couldn't be one to judge. With mild amusement he then watched the man do a twirl, with a failed attempt to fix his hair afterwards, which nearly made him giggle, in the least. His gaze shifted from the man down to the hand that was extended to him, and after a moment he quickly reached with his left, curling his fingers around the man's hand to give it a little shake.<span style="font-style: italic">ASU?</span>He took a moment to think about that, before quickly realizing that- Well- That was where he went, and needed to be heading soon if he didn't want to be late.<br/><br/>"Ah.." He cleared his throat a little with a small sound. "Silo Moore, student at ASU." At different times he'd heard people refer to the university and or school to different things, but in his opinion it didn't really matter. Just recently he'd decided to interest himself at ASU, and it'd been going along quite nicely.<span style="font-style: italic">I knew I've seen him from somewhere.</span>Although he didn't have any history classes, he'd seen Salazar around the campus enough times to have remembered his image. "Well.. I suppose we should<span style="font-style: italic">both</span>be on our way, then," He suggested with a small, friendly smile.<br/><br/>Taking the book out from between his arm and side to hold it properly, Silo hesitated before turning to walk towards the door, glancing back as he spoke again. "What times is the store opened at?" There was something about being surrounded by books that had begun to intrigue him ever since he'd made, perhaps the first, stop at the local library. This, however, was even better.