[Wow, yep, that's a green guy with spider legs, alright. Steven's not sure why it catches him off-guard. He had been warned. Now the best he can do is try not to stare, jog to meet Norman halfway and accept that handshake when it's offered with a firm grasp of his own.]

Hey! Ah, no problem. It's nice to meet you. [He withdraws his hand again, moving it towards his pocket instead.] Like I said, I never really got to talk to anyone else who's in the same boat either. It'll be... nice, maybe. Or helpful. [He chuckles awkwardly.] But we should probably head to the Arcade before dipping into all that, yeah?