Always the politest approach to take, though he doesn't mind talking about his people and his country. He gets asked about Atlantis a lot, after all.

He keeps up a conversational tone as he searches, wading out a bit and calling a little help to find said green, lightly armored pants. "I can't say I do, not off-hand. I've some time in those waters, I think, but I'm not very familiar with the land locations- Hah, there those are." They finally turn up, draped across the back of a helpful fish, and he gives the fish a light pat as he picks them up again.