Nasir resisted the urge to roll his eyes and pursed his lips instead. That was a line and he knew it. He might have bought it if the guy hadn't been grinning like a fool. "I get that a lot," he said. "Seems quite a few people just happen to know pretty long haired Syrian boys. What a small world we live in."
He considered going back to the bag and hoping to ignore the guy, but he'd probably just keep staring and Nasir would in fact have to break his nose on principle. So instead he moved so they were closer and could talk a little more privately. "Am I going to have to make you leave or will you stop on your own?"