He made his rounds again, lacking any of the weapons he normally carried in his holsters or in his hands. It still felt strange without them, but there had been no threats made, no danger to fight against.

It was here he found himself at the shuttle stop, waiting to see who had arrived.

Echo found there wasn't too big a difference with the crowd that came off of the transport, but he did notice that there was someone among them who was way too small to be by herself. But maybe it was just a very small adult?

He leaned back. No. His eyes weren't fooling him. "...A kid?"