He stiffens at that. The headtilt he can handle - oddly enough, between war and Dream Eaters, he's seen worse - but commenting on how he looks? The only time he can remember having his helmet off in public is when Greg had his breakdown outside of the bar, and there sure as hell hadn't been any Nox around then. How the fuck would they know?

The question comes out as a snarl - he'd rather be angry than scared right now. "How do you know what I look like?"