Orpheus manages to notice that the man doesn't offer a name of his own, which is strange, but he supposes that's his prerogative and doesn't seem too offended over it in any case. It does catch him by surprise a bit, though, and thinking about it effectively distracts him from noticing the way the man sizes him up.

"You're welcome!" he says, brightly, the subtle recognition lost on him. "I'm planning on telling everyone -" he gestures with the Omni, "when I finish it. That might not be for a while, though? There's a lot to cover."

And with that, he gets up, picking up his guitar again and slinging it over his shoulder. He smiles, nodding goodbye, and turns to go.