This War Boy can't stop eyeballing Glacius. Scanning all over, still marveling over the shine. Will probably never stop marveling over the shine. Looks so clean and it's his entire body-- ! Is he made of chrome? It's bluer than chrome but looks so similar. Words melt into the background as his stare darts all over. Shameless.

Except then he's being asked a question and Nux tosses a glance to the eyes again. He-- does not know the answer to that. The response is a plain, short shrug.

"Lots've people here, though! And other stuff. Like you," he adds. Glacius is not a people. Doesn't know what alien is, so right now he's Other Stuff.