Dias also turned his attention to the man who'd spoken, who had turned his attention to Dias now that Al had given his name and seemed...somewhat anxious. Given that he was forced to stare up at a towering and not-exactly-friendly-looking man with an imposing sword sheathed at his side, this was an understandable reaction, one Dias was used to.
Instead of giving his name immediately, however, Dias gave the man a long, questioning look. "Why are you taking down our names, anyway?" he inquired.
"Well...um..." The man was fidgety, not making eye contact. His whole posture screamed I just do what I'm told. Dias really didn't feel the need to press the point, taking what amounted to pity on the man.
"Dias Flac," he said brusquely before turning to nod to Al. The sooner they were away from this line and the nervous little bureaucrat, the better.
To Al (An endless supply of hearts! *throws you to the Heartless, problem solved* ♥)
Instead of giving his name immediately, however, Dias gave the man a long, questioning look. "Why are you taking down our names, anyway?" he inquired.
"Well...um..." The man was fidgety, not making eye contact. His whole posture screamed I just do what I'm told. Dias really didn't feel the need to press the point, taking what amounted to pity on the man.
"Dias Flac," he said brusquely before turning to nod to Al. The sooner they were away from this line and the nervous little bureaucrat, the better.