Lucis walked over and greeted them. "We've been walking around, you know, being tourists" He turned from him and looked at the slave girl. "So we have some new guests I see" Jason examined the curious slave girl he picked up like a piece of machinery rather than a person. "She's definitely human. but how is she so loyal?" He muttered under his breath. He looked back up and looked over the expanded group. "Osman you say?" He extended his arm in a handshake. "I'm Jason Ayakimi. It's a pleasure to meet you" he said with a smile
"Yes! Any room left with Liam? Or what other cars have room?" said Osman, happy they were finally leaving.
Osman stared ad Jason's hand, unsure of his meaning with it. The man seemed fine, his smile showing no sign of desire for combat. Was this some form of greeting in his culture? To point a hand towards another? He was unsure of how to respond, so he waited for Jason to make his move.

