Octane | Lil Tony
It was easy for Octane to stop listening, when there was a number of factors. One of them was things that it was a subject of little interest. It was fair to assume that Octane was selfish and sort of rude like that. He just sort of for all the he was good, was a poor person at best at times. He liked to say it wasn't his fault, but it really was. He just needed more patience really, and he just wasn't slowing down any. Try better he always said while ignoring the next person!
"A ton!?" Octavio exclaimed. "Impressive. Ajay had this cool bot thing. It healed people. It was very useful. She was a medic. A nurse?" Octavio paused midscoop of the Mac and Cheese to really consider what his friend was. "Regardless, she did things with the healing and the caring." Excitedly he raised one of his legs. "She did this for me.." He paused looking at the metal leg he had stretched out toward the other man. "Well, she didn't build the leg, but she attached it!" Leg back down and on to snacks again Octavio just kept talking.
"I never had so much luck with the fancy dancy robits." He purposely mispronounced robbot. "They're often too slow. Can't keep up." He shook his head. "But if I had a wee bot of my own I think I would need it to keep up with me where ever I was going." He shrugged and pointed at the snacks with the spoon he still held for the Mac and Cheese. "And get me snacks when I can hold all my things.." As he still juggled the mug, the plate, and now the spoon.
He paused. Pointed at the cheese. "Are those dicks." He more made a statement than a question. "Oh ho, amigo, stack some of them dicks right on this plate." He held his plate out to the other man so he could get the dick assist.