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Normally the type of boy who draws attention, Gareth's clattering entrance is certainly the sort to attract notice. Armed and armored, he charges in at a run. He stops himself short, though, upon realizing that he is not only suddenly inside, but inside a building completely unfamiliar to him. Off goes his helmet, revealing a round, pink face and a mess of curls, both of which serve to make him look rather younger than he actually is. He cups his helmet in both of his hands and glances around warily. When nothing threatening appears immediately, though, he clears his throat tentatively.
"--hallo?"
[Gareth, from Arthurian legend. If it's alright, pretend he's never been here before, as I'm not sure what he was up to last time.]