'Well boys, let's head out,' says Ken, and tips an imaginary cowboy hat. 'We're explorers, looking for this world Fananeen but don't let that slip just yet. And any opportunity comes up to shift the Glitterstim you know what to do...' He tightens his leather gloves, adjusts the holster for his filigreed custom blaster, and straightens up the lapels on his faux-leather purple jacket which bulges with hidden plastoid armour.
'And remember, blend in, be subtle,' he says, looking pointedly at AD-hoc.