Oh Zidane, you poor thing. Though Ingus wasn't nearly a bad as he could be, he still wasn't exactly the relaxed sort of personality that would match Zidane. Still, as long as nothing overtly untoward occurred, things should go over fairly well. ...should.

The Red Mage glanced up at the sight of the other blond and smiled politely. His hat had been set aside for now, but his blond hair was still swept forward around his face. He ignored Zidane's irreverent attitude for the time being, as it was no worse than Luneth chatting casually with Arc - or, spirits forbid, Refia in a snit.

"Indeed," he said, nodding to his new roommate. "I am Ingus, a knight of Sasune. And you are...?"