Ack. [Poor guy... Claude actually feels a little bad at the way he just walks off, without being any the wiser, but maybe that's for the best. He doesn't want to make too bad of a first impression with his new allies beyond a little (mostly) harmless mischief.
Grimacing, he looks at Caitlyn.]
It wasn't, actually. A nice guy called Thoma gave me some food and brought me here. Do you know him? [It's an innocent seeming question with its own intent; he wants to get a feel for everyone here, and asking others about their fellow Pleroma seems as good a place to start as any.]
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Grimacing, he looks at Caitlyn.]
It wasn't, actually. A nice guy called Thoma gave me some food and brought me here. Do you know him? [It's an innocent seeming question with its own intent; he wants to get a feel for everyone here, and asking others about their fellow Pleroma seems as good a place to start as any.]