Once a cigarette was taken, he tucked the pack away again and offered the end of his own cigarette to light the other man's. He had a lighter, but this seemed easier for the both of them.

"No, this place is intent on the mundane," he agreed, continuing to watch the work well beyond the circle of their conversation. "I would hardly consider rail lines more complicated than a whole building. The technology this place has seems to a higher advancement than a railway too."

It was something new. He might not have been here long, but even he could recognize this was out of place.

"Vander, by the way." Introductions and all that.