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Tomias hopped about, away from Gwyn as she skipped around him. He tried to keep her in his sight, whirling around as she moved in scrabbling movements, his hooves slipping on the floor and making a brilliant sound too.

He appeared to be hyperventilating as he twisted and turned, glossy tail slicing through the air and equipment hitting against his sides. Eventually he gave up and reared his front legs up, picking his knees up and swiping out with the left hoof in an attempt to scare off what he deemed to be his attacker, not to maim or hurt - just to scare.

As he reared his front end up and balanced somewhat akwardly on his hind legs, hooves stepping and sliding across the floor to keep his balance, his arms shot out to the side to balance himself. The human part to his body bent at the middle, his chest almost upright.

He gave a snort at the woman, the man all but forgotten now as be balanced on two legs.

Tomias dropped his front legs, hooves making a nice clop as they hit the ground simultaneously. He continued to give the woman disignated 'Gwyn' a rather wide-eyed look, fluffy ears pricked and alert.

After a long while his eyes travelled up to the man and his expression shifted slightly from plain shocked to wary. "T-T... Tomias." Tomias atammered, realising that he had probably been waiting for his name. He gave a half hearted bow, a foreleg lifting slightly, but the action was swift and his eyes were watching Gwyn once more every time she moved a centimetre.

Oh, so that was what he was like in person. Shorter than the kid had expected, but he didn't come across much differently: hyperactive, reckless perhaps. Hewitt recalled his earlier conversation with Y'karrhr and Andre; Y'karrhr would be head of the mechanical side tech here. Of course, this was explained for him a moment later as a second deluge of words told the group not only this, but a bunch of other stuff which was certainly humorous but not completely useful or desired information. And he didn't explain about the boards or srars.

Tomias peered at Deimos with an untrusting look, ready to prance away if he made any sudden movements. "I-I won't be going. W-with them I-I mean." he stammered, flicking his tail about nervously.

Tomias steadily took steps back away from the strange people with their loud voices. It was overwhelming, to say the least, before this day the most people he had been in the same room with was two at the very most, and it had been his own room and his mother and father.

His fluffy ears trained on Deimos and now Gwyn and Kana, he listened to the words that were spoken but didn't really take any of it in. He was more worried if they were going to stab him with a needle (you should see him at the doctor's) or try to pull him into a dark room and interrogate him. He just wanted to be put in a room with lots of junk metal, screws and wiring and build something. That would be heaven for Tomias.

[ >.< I'm so terrible at getting on.]

Hewitt craned his neck around one of the others and leaned forward on his toes in order to get a better view of the vast space. The slope of the floor caused him a bit of confusion until he realized why his footing didn't seem quite right. In the size of the hangar, it hadn't been obvious to him visually.

He looked to Y'karrhr, waiting for further intruction.

Snapped inwardly groaned to himself. He knew there would be issues dealing with the motor mouth but this was getting to the point of sillyness.

Seeing the expressions ranging from shock to exasperation and various shades inbetween showing of the faces of his new team mates with a hint of impending hommicide comming from at least one, snap could only wonder at how an organization such as the tower could survive such characters.

Pushing his ruminations to the back of his mind Snap inspected the board more closely. There litterally was not much more to it than the mouth described.

Unfolding the board Snap held it a waist level and let go. The thing just sat there and ever so slowly began to drift with the slight breeze comming from the open hanger doors.

Looking around at everyone else to see if anyone else was foolhardy enough to try it based on the demonstartion and seeing nobody the slightest bit interested in giving it a try, Snap made a show of shrugging his shoulders before taking a standing highjump onto the boards surface and slipping his feet into the loops. The board obligged by sliding sideways slightly and ever so gently comming to rest on the hanger floor.

"I dont think that was supposed to happen" Snap said as he scrathed the top of his head in puzzlement.
With a snap of his fingers and a "Oh, right. Max Load"
Snap unbuckled his greaves and his arm braces. Pressing a button on their inner surface the slight bluish glow from their inner surfaces faded. They mad a quite solid and dull thunk where they dropped dead to the hanger floor. After he let them drop the boad rose slightly off the floor and began drifting towards the back wall with the rooms slight breeze.

Snap started to shift his weight on the board and within moments he was slidding around the area making wobbly circles around the team.

With what little altitude he had in the hanger Snap tried to gain small increments in height by trying the nose down and side cut upwards. He was still circling the team as he experimented and slowly gaining altitude.

Snap stopped abruptly and turned towards the mouth refered to as Y'karrhr. "Could your techs add a tether point or two to these things? These straps seem a bit ... uhm ... flimsy."

All the while the deck plates made tiny, inaudible, squeaks of protest where Snap had dropped his bracers.

"Uhm. Where is his department?" Tomias stammered, before shaking his head sharply, straightening himself whilst picking up his hooves in turn in a fidgeting motion, "I mean, well. Can you tell me where it is? His department. Could you tell me where his department is? I-I don't like getting lost."

{Small post, apolagies - also for my delay in posting. x_X}