"Luther Hargreeves." He turns to look at the guy he settled into, taking in his appearance for a moment.

And maybe he's just slightly surprised that he hasn't gotten nearly as many awkward looks as he'd assumed there'd be. Even if this is some alien cruise ship, Luther is used to standing out like a sore thumb in practically every place there is nowadays.

But this guy doesn't seem to be doing much of that and Luther lets himself relax a bit, offer a slightly more curious look. "What sort of songs do you usually listen to?"