The man looked around, trying to find a way to entertain himself. They were taking their sweet time in there. He looked down at a young girl sitting near him, and his eyes met hers for a second as he noticed her studying him. Young- Too innocent for this; He thought to himself.
He pulled down the part of his garment that was covering his mouth and jaw, revealing a few subtle scars. He took a drink from a small container he was carrying with him, just water. He left the cover down, believing it may be perceived as rude if he was to speak to someone with it on.
His hair was short, but somewhat unkempt. Black and a bit messy. He was rather tall and stocky- Much like a working man would look like. His outfit wasn't too plain, but it mostly consisted of a thick and tattered flight suit, with various items deemed safe by the guards who searched him.
