"Yeah, that'd be me." Revya turned to see who had arrived, not quite recognizing the voice, but expecting a familiar face. Well, at least someone he had terrorized before.
What he saw was definitely not a familiar sight, not even close. Then again, stupid faces were easier to forget.
"Wait, how the hell do you know my name?"
Looking over the two people again, Revya determined that either a) he had gone crazy, b) this was a dream, or c) he was really really fucked over. Probably the last, considering he could already feel the beginnings of fatigue and hunger.
((...oops, forgot Gig's first comment. *too lazy to go back* ))