"Oh! No, I am sorry! You just arrived and I'm asking for a story already! I shouldn't bother you until you get settled in," Diarmuid bows his head in apology. "You are probably tired and confused. I was when I first got here, but lots of people helped me so I am not so confused now."

He falls silent for a moment, rocking on his heels before suddenly starting to talk again, "We just powered up the Third District. There are a lot of stores there so you can get new clothes! That way you don't have to wear a ruined shirt anymore! They give us money in exchange for touching and helping them repower their city. See! Hugs aren't bad at all! I don't know why people wouldn't want them.

"Would you like a hug?"