Re: Warehouse 13 (External and Internal)
Roger was a bit surprised to see someone heading in his direction, but ended up deciding his presence would have been noticed eventually, and allowed himself to be found by the pale, white haired man.
Roger nodded a little at the man's question, but didn't say anything, only giving a grunt of acknowledgment, while keeping his hands in his pockets.
"Right... People with white hair... This guy doesn't even look old enough to have had it granted to him through age... Now, I've seen everything..." he thought to himself, and blinked a few times, heading silently past the white haired man who found him, and leaning silently against the nearest surface he could find, keeping his hands in his pockets.
"... Weird shit... I'm wishin' I stayed in that prison, now that I see what-" Roger gasped suddenly when a ferret ran by his legs, watching it run outside with his icy blue eyes, unable to determine what to think after that weird little distraction...