Redhawk Caldera Gave the Salvation Army girl a squeeze

He did not know what to expect, and was actually quite stunned when he wheeled about only to face Shrike, who seemed less than thrilled to see him. A dopey smile spread across his face, and though he felt his body stiffen defensively, he tread slowly towards his packmate. Hey! Nice to uh, see ya again. His voice rolled forth jovially but it was overly mirthful, like he had been caught doing something outrageous. As he sauntered nearer he felt his confidence begin to slip, so he over-emphasized by adding, I bet you're wondering what I'm doing here, eh? I swear I ain't borrowing anything. Nice dude at the borders let me in, actually - at this he laughed like it was some kind of joke, but the sound waned until he was vaguely honk-sighing nervously, and looked at the dirt at his feet. So uhhh, waddup?