He rolled his eyes, letting annoyed tsk escape him as he shrugged off the comment about his looks. No one could help what looks they were given, and he honestly only cared still due to being constantly confused for another.

For a moment he considered asking if this guy was alright, but stopped himself due to remembering having similar sudden reactions a lifetime ago.

"Of course. All the moogles do." He stated the fact so nonchalantly, and yet the annoyance was almost palpable. "Their definition's aren't exactly the same as they were back in that castle."