He studies Matt for a second. Oh, he can't see, can he? That explains quite a bit then - sunglasses indoors in a world with no light, for one. He pops his chin back up, about to ask about that, but then closes his mouth and puts his head back down again. It'll come up later if it's important.

He stares into the middle distance. Well, he was curious? He doesn't know if that's the same as being drawn somewhere. All he does is wander and try to take care of his friends when they're around, if he can. He can't here. Maybe that's all he's doing. Chasing dreams.

"It's nice to meet you, Matt. You're right, I'm new." He bites his lower lip. Well, a church is kind of a different space. It doesn't feel so bad to just go with the truth this time. "I don't know if I have a name. Is that cool?"