"Well, I saw that mech again," you state plainly, still a bit shaken up. Before setting out into the village, you can hear Lia excitedly talking about Navaro's scarf.
"Can I borrow your scarf?" you hear her ask cheerfully.
"You'd have to take it from my grasp," he replies irritably.
"Oh, ya-"
"My cold, dead grasp."
You can tell it's all Stojanow can do to not burst out laughing.
After a bit of walking around, you've found a wide variety of small stores, several houses, and a town hall. They all seem eerily abandoned and left to ruin.
"Oh, it's almost like a western movie! I'd look perfect wearing a scarf here!" you hear Lia exclaim. "Can I have your scarf now?"
"Why the hell do you need my goddamn scarf? There's a mech trying to kill us and all you're worried about is my scarf," Navaro nearly yells.
After an awkward silence, Lia pipes up again. "Does she want your scarf, too?"
"Oh, shut up before I stab you."
"You two are getting along perfectly," you say jokingly. "Which building should we check out first?"
"I'd like to see what's in all these stores," Stojanow suggests helpfully.
Where to?