Ziggy hadn't been in the Nexus long so everything was still startling and of interest. There were so many things he had yet to see and experience, just in the humanoid beings. Today, he was out and about in an incredibly loud colored jumpsuit with his red guitar slung over his back. Though male, he appeared neither male or female to most. Tall, with bone white skin and near elfin features of high cheekbones and large blue eyes. All in contrast to his outrageously red hair and the golden disk of color on his forehead.

His presence as much as his appearance attracted attention. He's naturally magnetic and gives off a gentle acceptance in presence. It makes him approachable for even the most timid. He was staring curiously at a clothing display in a window trying to imagine just what kind of being would fit the attire. It seemed oddly proportioned.

His thoughts are interrupted by a brush to the leg. He's half expecting to see some stray cat, so his eyes are wide when he looks down at the being pulling on his clothing. A genuinely bright smile spreads in his features as he squats down to see the seemingly living doll a little better. Ziggy, himself is an alien, so he simply waves back to them before looking where they point. From all he can tell it is a flower pot on a table, maybe? The direction is rather a vague waving.

"You need help to get on the table?" His voice is soft and kind like his features.