It didn't take Lea long to spot another person in a blue hoodie when he stepped out onto the platform; there always tended to be fewer of them than the other colors, so they tended to stand out. And this man in particular stood out both because of his fairly obvious blindness. Not only that, but he looked frightened as well. Lea honestly couldn't blame him; getting yanked there from one's own world would be jarring to anyone, but it would have to be especially bizarre and disorienting if you couldn't see.

He approached the newcomer in blue, trying to do his best to project a reassuring presence even amid the confusion of the platform. "Hey there," he said gently. "My name's Lea. What's your name?"