The small blond looked at the chair, then back up to the man with a bit of dismay and confusion. Had he read the man wrong? Well given that emotions and feelings in general were a new field of study for him, probably. After a moment of confused hesitation he took the seat, forcing a smile back onto his lips.

"I think it's polite to introduce yourself at this point," he said as assuredly as he could. "I'm Roxas." He offered a hand to Nyx, getting a good look at him now. He certainly was handsome. In all honesty, the nobody was having a bit of trouble imagining this image of masculinity pregnant. Maybe he was one of the men they'd recruited for impregnating?