Lifting his head from the back of the couch where he'd been resting it, he turned to look at the fool. Not seeing him, he craned his neck till he found him on the floor. One eyebrow lifted in a confused expression. Did he just hear intelligent words come from the fool? Surely not... Must have been hit on the head worse than he thought...<br/><br/>"You're a fighter? I find that surprising..." he said curiously, "I can't say for sure... but based on my thoughtless reaction to your approach in the hospital... I suspect I must have experience some hand-to-hand combat training at some point in my life. I also have noticed a few things about myself that..." he cleared his throat awkwardly, "Well I'm not sure my thought process run along normal routes. My observational focus is... not what I believe most average adult human beings would notice."<br/><br/>Realizing he'd begun to ramble, he clamped his mouth shut and went back to resting his head back on the couch.