A nervous nod and skittish<span style="color: #ff99cc">"Hello,"</span>was offered to each as they were introduced or took initiative, before refocusing on Izzy.<span style="color: #ff99cc">"Er, right, yea... Sh-should'a known... S-s-sorry..." <span style="color: #000000">Then turned his focus back to Vicky briefly, <span style="color: #ff99cc">"A-actually, It's p-p-pronounced, Meck-can-ick... it, um, it m-means I, well, that I fix things... Just, fix..." </span>Swallowing hard as he look a slow step from the crowd.</span></span><br/><span style="color: #000000"><br/>
Finally, looking to 'Cathy', the poor sod tipped his hat, and fixed his grip on his coat and paperwork, taking his bag back from Enzo's grip. <span style="color: #ff99cc">"M-m-miss Cathy, I presume? C-Cidney Lazerous, um... I, um, well... Care to lead the way?"</span> Offering a nervous chuckle, large blue eyes darting about.</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>