"AH I suppose so..." He says, and looks at the night sky. He was aware of his own "fame" back in Farida, and would rather not remember that. He's glad only Haizea so far has had any idea who he was back in his home.

When Garrot asked what was on his mind, he felt his throat dry a little. There was a million things in his mind, how was he going to explain that to a person he just met? He opened his fanny pack and fished out a bottle of water, taking a swing of it even when it nothing to help.

"Well, there's not that much in my mind! Mainly about surviving this whole thing and going back home!" Not that he had much left waiting.