All he can do is shoot her a smirk, crossing his stretched legs at his ankles. "You say fulla myself, I say confident in my beliefs."

The smirk only lasts a few seconds before they're back on the situation at hand. He runs his hands through his hair, brown hair standing up. "Well, since we're stuck here for who knows how long, names Ed. If it also helps, I wasn't really aiming for you."