He hadn't really expected anyone to talk to him, dejected looking as he is. Most don't choose to approach him at the best of times. This boy's face, though... he isn't someone that Enjolras was familiar with.

"You are the new arrival," he states, rather obviously, before nodding his head slightly in greeting, "I've been better," he says it rather dismissively, as though they were simply speaking about the weather, or something far more pleasant than being nearly drowned, and messed up on hallucinogens, and punching glass doors with your bare hands because of it, and...