Eddie kept digging around his pockets, pulling out bits of computer hardware, some pens, his handy fold up screwdriver. The metal jingling tricked him, making him think there was change to be found. As he waited for an answer, he tried not to be obvious about studying the couple. Their energy was familiar, it reminded him of some semblance of power and it made him think they were also like him. But he wasn't going to say anything unless they did.
The guy didn't seem very talkative but then the lady decided to answer. "Oh okay," he responded, "what about him?"