He shivered slightly as he could feel the piercing gaze of those he passed by on him, their eyes staring daggers that threatened to reach his very soul, but he shut them all out. He was never the subject matter of anyone, and when he was, he always seemed to be a subject of ridicule. Alto was largely unbothered by this, but that did not stop him from feeling awkward.
Everyone seemed to look at him like he was some foreign object; others used his appearance as a cause to start a conversation. He could hear whispers such as:
"Who is he?" one asked at one time.
"Dunno, but he seems awfully fine to be in this part of the building. Maybe he's some technician or something," a grumpy officer who seemed not to care about the discussion said to his body counterpart.
