Ain't never was the first thought Justin had as he looked up, and he had to smile at that, even as he instantly felt a little defensive. He was not fit for meeting new people at the moment, his hair in a hasty ponytail, trailing strands of blond, and his fingers smudged with ink. "I've nothing against Imperial units," he said. "This was once the Empire, after all. But if you're looking for Justin, you've found him. Alexander?" It seemed less a reasonable guess and more a complete certainty.