"...Yes? You've... heard about him."

Mithrun's eyes Angeal, ears tilting down, as though he's gauging if he's in trouble for something. After all-- look, he's not totally sure why each of their respective hangers-on chose them, but it isn't hard to see, in his opinion, how Molik's attaching himself to Mithrun could reflect... poorly.

Yes, Angeal already knows how Mithrun used to be, but it still might not look good.