The Bear's Cave - Sedona Station, Baffin (Formerly Freeport 14, Yukon)

[Dratai]

The short.. thing, shook a scaled, clawed, and partially burnt-looking hand with Ibrahim. Reaching him to about the chest, if you counted the lush, unorganized hair atop the freak's head. If it wasn't so unnatural, it could probably be likened to "cute". But when your smile is full of razor teeth, that kind of disappears, too.

"Drai. Don't worry about the name, my name was only made to let people call me something. It's not exactly common to be an intentional 'accident', after all. Unless you'd want to call me a bunch of numbers following the word 'subject' or 'code'. Yesss?" He then glanced around quizically. "I would like not to stick around for too long. It's.. *cough, hack..* A bit dangerous, honestly. Not just for me."