no subject

[Cam blinks. Oh right, there's probably rules to this contest.]

Ah, it's fine. We'll get both of your names at the end?

[Or something? He hasn't fully thought this con through yet. He finally looks from the drink, to the person he's talking to,]

...You seem a little small for this place.

[It's hard to get a good look at her, with the hood and bandages, but she's probably the shortest person he's met on El Nysa.]