Renzo stands stolidly in place, processing what Aiko had said. Dang. He was certain that it could have been an inside job.
"Hmm, in this case, things will be a tad trickier," he cooly says. Inside his mind, however, was an entirely different case.
"DAMN IT, DAMN IT, DAMN IT! HOW COULD I BE SO STUPID? IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN OBVIOUS THAT THE DOOR WAS OPEN TO BEGIN WITH AND YOU JUST WANTED TO LOOK COOL FOR DOING THE COOL AND ARTSY THING IN SPOTTING OUT A POTENTIAL CATCH! KEEP IT SIMPLE, MAN! YOUR REPUATION IS ON THE LINE!" After his brief inner outburst, he recognizes Eiko's question.
"I was implying that the whole mess could have been an inside job, but based on what she said," he notes pointing to Aiko, "this mess had to have started from the outside. Oh, and the name's Renzo, by the way!" His demeanor goes quirkily cheery for a moment, spelling out hints of his inner crisis moments ago. "Come to think of it, I'm not sure I know the rest of your names, either. Should we go around?"