[HE JUST LOOKS ALARMED STOP. He almost reaches forward to grab his wrist, flinching as soon as he remembers aphro is real and keeping his hands to himself.]

Alright, alright. If you say so. [But he rubs the back of his head, suddenly frustrated by the question.]

That went about as well as I expected. I think it was trying to piss me off because it refused to use my real name, but it didn't tell me much I didn't already suspect. The confirmation was nice, but ultimately maybe it was worthless.