Nolan's face colored in shame, it was so simple to just call someone a nerd and not think twice about it or steal their books or something without thinking about the consequences it had on them. Then he heard spiteful whisperings, he frowned at hissed at Loden, "Now's not the time for your mouthing off," his cloak replied grumpily, "It wasn't me, it was that girl's katanas, they're hero objects as well just like me, even if they aren't as strong." Loden finished rather disdainfully. Nolan looked at the Katanas curiously, now that Loden mentioned it he could also feel some sort of intelligence from them, a malicious one at that. He would dwell on that later, now he was being bombarded with questions from the assembled noble folk. 

The differences between their worlds were to many to list, he didn't like the connotations that came with the question of whether he was married so he decided to answer the bandit one. "Well to be fair they pretty much lined themselves up for the kill, but yes, all four of them at the same time, suffice to say the remaining bandits fled." he replied, a bit proud of the accomplishment himself. He had been working on his swordsmanship since he had arrived and it was acceptable now. Certainly far superior to when he had first arrived.