[Lovebite]

"There isn't really a true name... Or I don't think there is, my father never really told me before he lost his mind."he looked at Aden with his eyebrows furrowed slightly and he replied,"Fifty two."his eyes searched the humans and he saw the step back, though wasn't sure to take it personally or not as he listened to his last sentence and chuckled softly, looking away now as he moved toward the couch again, dismantling the chest piece,"You're on my good side, you have no reason to be scared of me, and I pray that I never give you one or stab myself with my own sword."he added quietly, stuffing his things into his bag,"You should pack... When the storms lifted I'll spend the days stocking up for a second mouth to feed as you wait for your parents .. Be ready, okay?"he looked to him once more in all seriousness.