Allen listens attentively. His lips quirk at the first; no AKUMA here, then. The second makes him twitch; he would have a hard time simply ignoring a Noah if he saw one. But the third makes him blush, thinking of Master. "N-no, I think I'm fine," he says. "I understand. Memorized ...?" he says the last word like a question, wondering why Axel keeps asking that.

A waitrat. That is going to take some getting used to.