Tobias had never been an extremely social person... actually, he'd pretty much been the bottom rung of the teenage social ladder. Humanity as a whole though, he was for the most part okay with, even if he wasn't great at interacting with most of it.
But once in a while, someone came along who made him wonder why he even bothered trying to save the human race. Already, he suspected Arthur might be one of them.
"Your accent," he clarified. "I was wondering if you're from England."