He'd though there wasn't someone next to him a moment ago. Now there was, what struck him, as an insistently masculine presence next to him. Odd. He could tell Brant had been male, as Genly had been and now he's spoken briefly to a people he assumed were permanently women, but he had asked them about it directly. He hadn't been bothered, either, really.
This man bothered him.
"Yes, it's entertainments are not for me," he told the man, without judgment for the people there, but sure.