Tubba immediately felt guilty when Makar snapped out of his reverie; he should have known better than to bother someone who was obviously relaxing. Stupid, stupid, stupid. But... he might as well go through with it, right? "Um, sorry. I was just saying, you looked a little lonely over here, and uh... to be honest, I don't really know anyone here, so I just thought I'd come over and see if you wanted to talk. But if you're enjoying yourself I can just... um, go!" he squeaked, feeling ridiculous; a simple introduction shouldn't make him so embarrassed. The Invincible Tubba Blubba indeed.