He has been exploring the different sections. Mindful, obviously, of any dangers. Going there through the day, keeping his blaster at his hip. Not that he is a soldier but he could at least hit the broadside of a barn. He does find that he likes the Willful Machine. It is true that it could use a clean up and the citizens a lesson in garbage cans but overall the vibe suits him.

He has been looking for buildings that aren't too hard pressed for work. He can manage the basics but beyond that? It is rustling that catches his attention and Bail slows. Half expecting a rat, he sees instead some manner of horse-like creature. He freezes, uncertain as to the creature's nature. "Oh. Hello."

Calm words. Soft tones. No need to spook.