[ He doesn't really react to the rudeness, at least; just a blink of surprise, as if it's only just occurred to him that people are going to know who he is. There's the recognition in Highstorm, and that's... something he mostly ignores, content to go about his business at his shop and with aid efforts. But if he's going to have a reputation in Springstar now, too...

That really is something he should have foresaw.

Amos watches as Chrono shows his hand, as something seems to happen to him — and then it's back to normal, and he tilts his head slightly in curiosity. Sure, other people have their reasons, but—

But he hadn't really been thinking about that before, too focused on the greater good. And now that he is... ]

I'm sure your reasons are good ones too. Not a lot of people out there with the wrong ones, you know? [ Those are... a problem. Different from the simplicity of being on the opposing side. For a second it grows colder, and then the calm impassivity is back once again. ] It's just that this is something bigger than all of us, so it's important to get it right.

[ And right is obviously Zenith. ]