Josiah didn't think it had anything to do with Atlas. He had his own problems. But maybe because of that, he didn't notice Atlas' much. "Really? I guess you haven't. I forgot you were that sort of person," he said with a shrug. He picked at his food at a much slower pace, not so much to enjoy its flavor as he didn't have a lot of interest in it. "I guess we're good for each other though. Balanced personalities or whatever." He didn't feel like going into anything psychological, but it made sense. They tempered each other's oddities.