"Asri?"

Zephyr shrugs it off, looking the person over again now that they're looking at him, not a poster. "I figure, anyone stopping to stare at a poster like it smacked 'em with a fish probably doesn't have a guilty conscience. If you were actually this person, I don't think you'd still be standing here."

It's an educated guess, sure, but it makes sense to Zephyr. "But it sounds like there's a story here."