Ezekiel for indifference like a well fitting glove. He was neither exceptionally polite, nor outright rude. Accommodating, but not inviting. It was he default state when dealing with the general populace, personality only really shining through when someone did something interesting.
Just his luck, Jan did something interesting. Or, rather, said something. A brow rose at the mention of not having chosen to come to Deus, and the Mist glanced at the other man, curiosity piqued. "You didn't chose this?"