Hm. Clearly Cyclonus is a mech of few words. Not all that warm and friendly, either. That's never really stopped June though.

"Well, I'm pleased to meet you, Cyclonus." June gives him a little grin and takes another sip of Miranda's space vodka. It doesn't have the most refined taste, but she'll take it. She can't help but notice that he doesn't have a badge, but somehow it seems rude to just ask him. So June just falls back on the old small talk standbys.

"So...what do you do, Cyclonus?"