[Hux jolts with the slap on his back, that simple gesture more than enough to put a scowl on his face. He jerks the arm closest to Zelos, doing his best to wave him away. That scowl only deepens at the words that follow.]

Hardly. Your presumptions about my age or my disposition towards social engagement are simple-minded and idiotic.

[he sniffs, settling back in his chair with a haughty air] I find it far more useful to observe the strengths and weaknesses of others.