(toll. but everyone is, he's used to the neck pain of looking up constantly. either way, he takes it, but the question... there are many ways he could answer this - some sarcastic, some not at all, but he decides to play a little, his expression turning incredulous at the question.)

Eh? No, I'm burning the festival until I get damn answers. Do you even know who I am?

(the dramatic pause-- and then he laughs, shaking his head.)

Of course I'm burning it!