"If you cannot see the large building and surmise that there are adequate faculties in there, perhaps you are in greater need of schooling than most." His sneering return was only made worse by the thin, rough voice he spoke in, arrogance laced into every syllable. Why was he talking to this child? At least she called him tall. Being less than five and a half feet, being called tall was quite the ego boost to the tattooed male.
"Vanisher," he returned coolly before adding, "to you." He had a real name, but he did not feel like offering it to this one. "And I will travel around however I like." Oh yes, he was acting like a bigger child than the child. Why had he come out here, anyway? Oh that's right, he was considering taking up smoking. He might need it to deal with Logan. Then again, the furry man was usually surrounded by a cloud of smoke anyway, might be bad connections forged there...