[As much as he could say he doesn't want to see past his own nose if it means looking at him, he bites his tongue. He'll let this slide and not be as rude as he could be in this sour mood. You're welcome, Zelos.]

Oh, is that alone enough to warrant manners? If that were true, people should have been much nicer to me. [He heaves a sigh, looking away so he isn't glaring holes through his skull. For now. Deep down, he knows it isn't this weird boy's fault.] You haven't told me why I should know your name, and you're just as lost as I am. So, tell me something about yourself, and I'll consider it.