Ingus was caught by the comment the man he was passing had made, and he could not help but pause, his own little moogle hovering beside him as his pace slowed. Blue eyes glanced over at the older man in ivy green, and his own red head dipped a moment in thought before he spoke. True, it was perhaps rude to speak without introduction, but was he not to meet and work with the other Heroes of Light who had been summoned? And by this man's words, he was one of those Heroes.

"Your pardon, but what do you mean by such a comment?" he asked politely.