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Travis shrugged. "Sure." He said, trying to act cool. I mean, he was sort of a bad-boy. But he was social and friendly. He guessed. He stuffed his hands in his pockets, and sat down with a struggle. He raised an eyebrow, "This room is nice. Big. I guess." He grinned behind the mask. He cleared his throat and shook of his hood, and rubbed his neck. He didn't look at the Nellie, "Travis." He held out his hand, hoping he did it in the right direction. He cracked his fingers at the same time, just by bending them. He chuckled. "So, how do you like it here?" He raised an eyebrow.