Nyx / Loki
With a shift of his weight, Nyx slid down the side of his Snorlax and landed next to the man. Considering the man and looking some what at him. He wasn't terrible at remembering faces. There were some things that, were simple identifiable sure, but this man, was not one he had met previously.
"I'm afraid I am very good with faces." People who he was friendly with or otherwise. "We have not met." Though Nyx offered a bright smile. Though none the less, no need to be rude. People made mistakes. Nyx held his hand out towards the man. "If you're looking for company for the movie, Snorlax here is a bit of a snore.." Hah, jokes. "But you're welcome to hangout with me." Nyx thumbed over his shoulder towards where he was perched previously.