[ Ah, this was a face that he recognised, even if they'd only had the pleasure of meeting once before. In reality it hadn't been much fun for Titus, he was sure, but he'd gotten some amount of amusement from it.

The triple moons had brought the both of them the blessing of being foxy lads, Diego feeling far more anxious to pick at someone to keep himself occupied. There was a thoughtful little hum from the blond as he appeared on the screen, brow raised with a rather flat expression on his face. ]

What makes you so certain that the "great many someones" are willing to talk back? Or even really all that interested, for that matter?