The cog raises his eyebrow in confusion and amusement, lowering his glasses for a moment to get a better look at the toon before him. He begins to laugh. “Well well well! What do we have here.”

Graham steps towards the toon, pacing around them in a clockwise motion. “Someone came all the way out here, all by themselves? That sure is a new one.” He soon comes to a stop.

“Alright, I’ll bite. What brings you over here, dollface? I’m really itching to know.”