Nicholas nods. That makes sense, people are important. Whether someone will pop up in December at all is uncertain, or when.

He tilts his head up, frowning slightly, given that Roberto is speaking of the guy who's responsible for all this mess, and that can't be good. But the 'speaking of idiots' doesn't sound... afraid, as such? Or even particularly angry?

Then his eyebrows shoot up.

"Heard 'bout him, but always thought he wasn't real."

Look.

Can you blame him.