Tab had his own version of a hard day. While he hadn't been uprooted from his residence he was uprooting it looking for parts. His bike was an all consuming project at the moment and it would needs parts, special ones. After hours of clambering through piles of gears and pieces and parts in his trailer he was decidedly filthy and with little accomplished.
The gremlin was now washed and dried and in a clean green suit once more, he had decided to veer away from his usual haunt in the Libation Garden, his previous experience with the owner having soured his taste for her wares at the moment and had instead found new libations at the hooch tent. His meanderings usually didn't lead him here, for one reason or another. But there he was, resplendent in bright green, bowler hat and purple shirt. Planting himself on a barstool he barely noticed anything else until he was deep in a glass of whiskey. After that, his eye traveled to the interaction that was proceeding next to him. Bright green eyes, quickly took in the situation and he grinned.
"Now, now my dear, I am always up for a bit of sport!" He sent to the boy who was now milling back into the crowd. The turned, gave the aging gremlin a sneer and a "yeah right, dinosaur." and turned back to dancing in the crowd.
"Dinosaur! Children! No respect for their experienced elders. Tsk tsk!" He turned to speak at the man next to him. He noted there was something vaguely familiar about the man but he couldn't put his finger at the face at the moment.
"You seem familiar..." He squinted slightly at the man. "I can never remember faces...Perhaps if I saw something else of the lower extremity variety." A wicked grin spread across the gremlin's face.