"Stop picking at it" she chided quietly, as the boy at her side fussed with a fresh scab which had begun to form on his elbow. "You'll make it scar." When he refused to ignore it she passed over the to-go cup she was carrying, leftover from the lunch they'd just had, so that he'd have his hands full. Luckily for Ideon there was still a decent amount of juice inside, so it wasn't all bad.
Voma was pretty cool. The population was made up more of droids than biological lifeforms, and frankly it showed. It felt generally cleaner, and more efficient, and oddly quieter. Though they were far from the only lifeforms present, of course, and the differences she'd picked up on were arguably negligible. Maybe she was just looking at it all with a critical eye, purposely picking out the differences.
Whatever, Rhia was more or less in droid heaven. "I wonder if Kiss has ever been here" she mused aloud, as she followed Marus' lead and walked down one of the busier streets. Ideon remained close to her, it had been a long time since he'd been exposed to such, long enough that he barely remembered how cities could be. Well, it had been a long time for Rhia too but she still remembered the likes of Orax which had been more or less the same as this. That helped keep her from any anxieties she'd otherwise have faced.
"So, what sort of clothes do you prefer?" she found herself asking Marus, as they reached something of a fashion district. A lot of high profile brands lay here and there, but smattered amongst them were more affordable holes in the walls. Naturally those were what Rhia was more focused on, something cheap and easy to get their hands on, make this an easier process. "If you aren't too fussed, maybe we can try there?" She gestured to a somewhat underwhelming storefront; hey, this wasn't her money she was spending.