"I know, right?" he replied in response to Aoba's comment about needing his music for the sake of his sanity. "I'm not sure what I'd do if I couldn't get my music here. I'd have to borrow from someone around here and then there's a chance I wouldn't be able to find the same music. Nah that would be terrible" he said, pausing a moment. He didn't want to make his new friend panic.
"I'm sure they'll turn up" Espejo replied with a firm nod. "If it's important to you, it's got a higher chance of showing up. At least that's what I've seen so far" he added.
"Um as for money? There is no money. It's more like a trade system? Kinda like, if someone can provide something you need, you can maybe do them a favour later, or trade something. Kinda depends on the person but there's no actual money here. Sometimes we get to go to places that do need money and usually there's someone here who can help us all with that" he added.
They approached the elevator and Espejo pressed the buttons to get to his floor on wheel 2. Biting his lip, he shifted his weight from the balls of his feet to his heels and back again.
"I gotta say, you're handling all this way better than I did when I got here. I was freaking out" he said, smiling softly. "I think you'll get on just fine here" he nodded.