... seriously?

Zenos does not know this man, and while that in itself is no indication of his quality or lack thereof (there are many here he does not know, on both sides of the war) he looks like he came here to fish, not to fight, and there is a literal Eikon right there. One which still needs to be made to bleed for its audacity in trying to cow him back in Venera.

So he rolls his eyes, hefts his scythe, and turns his attention back towards Worthier Prey.