Cryptic and strange, he is. There's an almost owlishness to his expression while listening to the man, one that notably doesn't quite melt into embarrassment when he's reminded of his lack of introduction.

"... ah. I am called Azhar." At least he's not so dense as to misunderstand what he's being asked, wrapped in Emet's ever unimpressed drawl though it is. The lack of questioning in return might be almost too blunt an example that no, he really doesn't seem to know shit all about pleasantries.