Touches the tip of his nose and looks at the fingertips. Taps it again before looking at to his fingertip quizzically once more. If Tobias did actually know what Fen was talking about when he spoke to the Hyur, it certainly was not showing. "Bird?" he murmurs to no one before a shrug is given, "I do have a nice looking nose...." he says in a satisfied tone more to himself than anyone else as his eyes cross and tries to look down the bridge.
    A self-appreciating smile lingers for a few seconds more before another light sip of his tea is brought to his lips. A faint aroma of spices more than floral coming from the still warm cup. He notices that the other man had fallen quiet as the Elezen seems to take control of the conversation for the time being. He only listens intently on their words, dark eyes at times shift from Fenenoix and the Miqo'te female as the two banter playfully. The mention of the two being Pugilist's the only time Tobias seems to give a little more interest to the conversation, the thin brow rises from it's already naturally slightly arched position.
    A self-appreciating smile lingers for a few seconds more before another light sip of his tea is brought to his lips. A faint aroma of spices more than floral coming from the still warm cup. He notices that the other man had fallen quiet as the Elezen seems to take control of the conversation for the time being. He only listens intently on their words, dark eyes at times shift from Fenenoix and the Miqo'te female as the two banter playfully. The mention of the two being Pugilist's the only time Tobias seems to give a little more interest to the conversation, the thin brow rises from it's already naturally slightly arched position.
