"'Course." ...no handshake, then? He gives his bony phalanges one last enticing wriggle before shrugging and foldin' the hand behind his skull, slippershod feet stuck up and crossing atop the stand's surface.

"You been here long, Nagato?" Not exactly a name that inspires a lotta wordplay. Maybe some music-based puns, but there's no guarantee everybody'll get 'em.

He'll think of something. Always does.