A young man who some may recognize as Zoe Fischer is sitting on the sidewalk, leaning against a nearby building, with his legs crossed and some kind of futuristic tablet thing that may remind people of an ipad on his lap. He has a clamp of some sort in one hand, which is in turn holding very gently onto a leme. His other hand has some kind of scanner. His clothes look a bit dirty, like he's been on the streets for a little while. He's busy looking between the leme and whatever readings the scanner is putting out.
"Hmm...."