Ellen Park, the Lone Wanderer

The sound of bottlecaps against bottlecaps is very distinctive. He laughs; it's not a pleasant sound. "This is your lucky day, then," he says. "It's the adults that're off the market. The Pitt don't buy half as many kids. I'll go get Eulogy for you. No funny stuff- we got our eye on you."

And with that he strolls off towards Eulogy's Pad, whistling cheerfully as he goes.