Eino had been deep in thought, too distracted to notice anything else around him. What had started as a contemplation on how the armors came to look off ended up as an epiphany for a new potion he had to try out. As he attempted to recall what he was off to do before he became distracted by the armors, he heard someone's voice from behind him, a greeting, possibly directed at him. Eino lowered his hand and hastily turned around to face a boy. From a first glance, Eino did not recognize the boy, but he did notice the Hufflepuff crest on his robes. "Oh, hello." Eino replied with a rather cheery voice. Upon closer inspection, the boy seemed a little off just like the armors. Maybe... everything was off today, or maybe it was Eino who was off.