"I heard of it, but I never witnessed it. I think it's like the Easter Bunny or Santa or the Tooth Fairy. Just some bullshit to tell children." Octane shrugged and hopped a few times to get ahead of Poe before turning to walk backwards staring at the man.
Pointing at Poe. "Which is bad. We don't do that..." He paused his thoughts. "Me? Oh we don't have storks. I just seen and heard about them on holotapes." Octane waved a dismissive hand. "I'm from Psamathe. But I spent most of my time in the outer rim. That's where the real fun happens."
Snapping his fingers into finger guns. "What about you, amigo? What's the place you called home. Where you from?"