Unlike Musashi, someone here is entirely apathetic towards the cityscape. Eyes closed, not that anyone could tell behind the visor, but they aren't looking outside the window of the monorail train.

Being from an advanced world himself, the view outside is nothing new or interesting. Tall skyscrapers, dense city. It's all terribly mundane. The only topic that was of mild interest is the blend of magic and technology-- something he'll have to look up later. Apathetic and unappreciative of the view he may be though, he isn't the type to rain on someone's parade, either.

If the human woman sitting across wants to be excited about the city view, then who is he to tell her to stop? He can just block off her noises. Not like she's talking to him, anyway..... Until now. His head looks up from his drink when he realizes he's being addressed, then tilts to the side.

"I..."

Strangely, there's a bit of hesitance.

"I think I'm fine drinking alone."

Except he actually dislikes drinking alone, but this stranger doesn't need to know that. He's holding a Clari-Tea of his own, with chaser of course. Though he's yet to have taken a sip of it yet, seeing how full the glass is still.