Dan was busy up in the park, fixing up a bit of footpath that one of the dinosaurs had dug up. At least, that was what he thought had happened, going by the massive scrapes on some of the lumps of aggregate and whatever else had been used to make the path. All Dan was really doing was working out how to put everything back into the ground in the best way, and then hopefully flattening it out as best he could. A temporary fix before he could find one of the science guys and ask what would be the best way to keep everything in place. He didn't have any space concrete, after all. As ever, he was singing to himself as he worked. Tom Petty and Bruce Springsteen were the order of the day.
He looked up as he heard someone approaching, and frowned when he saw a kid wearing obvious adult clothes. He didn't recognize them, either. Huh. Someone new? Or someone that was getting messed about with?
"Hey, kid, are you okay? Do you need some help?" he called out, and wiped his hands on his jeans as he spoke.