[Toby half-lurks and half-bumbles in. Not that he's a stranger to this area of town but he's going into a costume shop, for goodness's sake, and he's seen the man who owns it on the network, coming into some place like this - not that this is a thought from experience! - demands the swallowing of some pride...

He keeps his eyes mostly floating over the floor as he crosses it.]

-- Okay, uh, I need human eyes, man. I have a number. It's, uh - Tobias? -- You know, my name - can't pay, man, but I'll figure something out, I swear to god!

These are giving me the creeps...

[His eyes look perfectly human, more likely than not.]