"Not even a little."

He cocks his head slightly, lips twisting upwards into a faint grin. "And I'm willing to be you aren't either. Well. Less a bet than a hypothesis." Again his eyes sweep over the man, as though everything needing to be garnered was available right there for him to pursue, and he'd already seen fit to do so.

"How do peacocks feel about competition from other flocks, do you think?"