Having made the power plant his new home, Altair knew just about where to go to get there without any resistance. It wasn't a place many tended to gather though, the amount of people working on it were relatively few, as most people tended to work in the green house- he didn't work there himself, either. Merely lived there.

Finding an unfamiliar man sitting in the road staring toward the power plant was not something he thought he'd find on the way, but then, Altair was used to the unexpected.

"You're new," He commented, coming to a stop a few feet away. He hadn't sensed him around before, after all, and he'd been here long enough to know how the people around felt- and looked, now that he'd mostly stopped wearing his veil.

"Are you trying to go to the power plant?"