He practically blushes when she straightens his mask, and if he could only melt into the Force and conveniently disappear, he would most likely accept that offer.

"J-Jacen," he answers, stammering as he introduces himself in turn. Kriff, he wishes he had a mask that covered his entire face right now. "Yeah, I'm new. I just arrived a few days ago. With my brother. Well, not exactly with my brother, but he's here, too."

Then he grins sheepishly. "I'm not impressing you, am I."