Robert's Bar and Grille
Sam offers her an awkward smile. His teeth are completely white, devoid of discoloration completely. He extends his big hand as gently as he can.
"It's fine, fine. Evenin'. I'm Sam, they didn't tell me your name beforehand." he tells her. He's a little off-put by her eye, but that's just because he's imagining the process involved in installing it. Cyberware really isn't all that uncommon in Skyside, and an arm isn't anything too bad. He'd be sad for her if her rebreather ruined her voice, but whatever module creates it seems to have fine quality.