I have no name. [He says it like it's normal, another fact as simple as Matt being blind or the citizens of this planet being orange.] If you wish for something to call me, then you may call me Justice.
[Around them, presumably out of earshot of Justice but not out of Matt, there's the occasional whisper of a person asking another 'is that man sick' or joking 'looks like the undertaker lost something' or even one whispering 'are they both blind?'. Despite the implication that Justice may be sick and that something's wrong with his eyes, he appears to have no trouble going exactly where he wants to without a stick.
Justice, for his part, is curious. He's always curious of mortals. This mortal is different from what he's used to, because he wears dark, undoubtedly expensive spectacles despite having no vision, and he has clothes that Justice has never seen before.]
What sort of world are you from?
[Here, his tone shifts again. Once again, it's a small shift, but not as subtle as before. He's not asking in order to make polite small talk, but because he is genuinely interested in hearing the answer.]
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[Around them, presumably out of earshot of Justice but not out of Matt, there's the occasional whisper of a person asking another 'is that man sick' or joking 'looks like the undertaker lost something' or even one whispering 'are they both blind?'. Despite the implication that Justice may be sick and that something's wrong with his eyes, he appears to have no trouble going exactly where he wants to without a stick.
Justice, for his part, is curious. He's always curious of mortals. This mortal is different from what he's used to, because he wears dark, undoubtedly expensive spectacles despite having no vision, and he has clothes that Justice has never seen before.]
What sort of world are you from?
[Here, his tone shifts again. Once again, it's a small shift, but not as subtle as before. He's not asking in order to make polite small talk, but because he is genuinely interested in hearing the answer.]