[ The recognition hits frayed senses before he catches sight of the android and registers his presence. The whirring of blue into yellow signals his receipt and lingers as awareness splits to the gash that pits the left of his face.]

H-Hello, Simon.

[ He immediately wipes it against his shoulder, as if that will mend the plastic. The smile falters as he focuses on this, but returns, lips curling inward. ]

Have you been to Camden Avenue? It is there. Come, Ralph will show you. We will walk along the highway, it is the quickest route.