Welcome to Gaia! ::

He was new and had no idea exactly, what was with everyone in his division, but thus far, no one was all that nice. Mostly, they were highly aggitated, rude, selfish people who wanted to be left alone. Sadly, he had to ask questions. This meant poking his head into labs to bother his seniors. Now, as he was being told to sort chemicals and set them in the lockers, Elio wasn't sure what some of things he had to sort were.

Slime Sample No. 85?
Muscus of subject 9630?
Pus from Location. 9G50?

It was like halloween hat hit early. And he wasn't finding it funny. Plus if they were samples, they didn't belong with the chemicals.

Loading them onto a cart he made his way out the room and towards the nearest lab. A hunter present he was forced to ask lest he be left wandering. "Ehi, ah, excuse me." He was supposed to be nice.
"Is there any reason these samples came with the chemical cart I have to sort?"

There were many things Elio disliked. being ignored was one such thing. In fact- "Signora." He made it as sickeningly sweet as he could. The tone he used with the damn tourists he had once been so used to patronizing him and his street performances.

"I asked a question signora, and I need an answer." He was ready to use his body in an attempt to block her path. "I do not want to just leave this juck laying around and get blamed for it, sai?"

He forced himself to smile, reaching out to grab the papers from the hunter's hands.

"Signora."

Elio was guessing she was not one of the nice hunters.