A wry smile twists its way onto his face. The calm, melodious ambiance of the cafe ceasing to exist through the speakers. A few of the patrons looked up, noticing that the background noise had vanished. Quietly, like a soft buzz, a new sound came into being. It started slow and calm, an electronic pulse that resonated with a mechanical tinge. The electronica began to pick up in volume and rhythm, Tor bobbing his head to the beat that halted all conversation and operation of the small restaurant.
"I'm a bit of a DJ. I like making and mixing my own sounds. My music is actually widely circulated in clubs from Liberty to Kusari. Create, mix, match...I do it all." His grin widened even more, the toes of his boots tapping at the air.
"THE HULL HAS BEEN BREACHED AND THESCIENCEIS LEAKING OUT!"