Rhys laughs too, utterly at ease with his mechanical parts, and not really noticing the other guy's unnerved at all. "Man, tell me about it. I keep finding sand in the servos. I don't even know how it gets in there sometimes."

He shoves one of the donuts in his mouth, and oh dear god that's good. Actual food is so underrated. But wait, where the hell are his manners? "I'm Rhys," he introduces himself, after hastily swallowing the mouthful of fried dough.