The arrival of a new traveler was marked with a small flash of light and the sound of new weight being placed on the metal floor. The light itself died out rather quickly, revealing a rather tall man in primarily brown clothing, including a cloak that covered most of his body. He was hunched down, as if he had been originally bending over a table, with his hands placed in the air as if they were still on that very table. His eyes were closed as well as he let out a rather frustrated sigh, straightening and turning to his side, “Which is why I’m trying to inform you that if we don’t take action, there’s a good possibility that-” he explained to an invisible figure, opening his eyes as he spoke, only for his voice to trail off when he realized that he wasn’t in the laboratory he knew so well.
For a good few seconds afterwards, the man looked around, taking in the area around him. Very large, very… Mechanical. In most situations he would feel at home, being around so much moving parts. Instead, he was both slightly worried and amazed. Worried because he obviously had no idea where he was, but amazed at the sudden transition from an old room to… Well, another old-looking room, but new to him.
But, at that, the man shook his head, rubbing his eyes idly before taking another look and, finally, noticing a woman in the room, working on an item he didn’t exactly recognize. At all. Perhaps it would be best to see where he was by asking her. If he was, accidentally and against his own will, trespassing on private property, appearing as a non-hostile would be much better than trying to sneak his way out.
… That, and he was never that good at moving around stealthily. He knew that from experience.
“Excuse me” The man said as he walked towards the woman, stopping a fair distance away so he was in conversing distance without intruding on her personal space or work space, “I seem to be a little… Lost. Where am I exactly?” he asked, voice even.