He'd like to think he was like that, but in all honesty, he would probably just accept it and gripe about it to no one in particular.
One of his hands came up to his neck and scratched at the back of his head now. "It can be okay? I'm not much of a social person. You probably have noticed. I'm not good at this." He motioned between himself and Mano and Onas just rubbed his head again before tugging on his braids. he might be feeling a little anxious, honestly. This whole thing was awkward. Or at least Onas felt awkward.
"With all your flirting, are you seeing anyone?"
Orpheus Solon