X turned quickly to meet the source of the voice, alert to the presence that wasn't there before with his green yes drawn to the figure that addressed him. He did not draw, as the voice was more jovial and non threatening then the usual maniacal laughter he was used to. The human man seemed....alright, if a bit strangely dressed. It looked like the man was dressed up in a costume from a museum. The green eyed reploid hesitantly clasped the hand held out to him in a friendly handshake."My name is X, it's nice to meet you, Ezio."He said warmly, though he quirked an eyebrow at being asked what he was."I am a reploid...."He said cautiously, curious now. Humans knew what reploids were....why didn't this man know?