Andras took Luna in after her jarring announcement of her presence. She just screamed awkward, but at least she'd brought luggage. Unusual luggage though it was. He was a bit irked, as he'd hadn't been allowed to bring magical daily items. Apparently that was his father's idea, and not a rule of the school. "Hello. Call me Andras," he answered stiffly, not commenting on the length of the hike.<br/><br/>The creeping inky shadow then got Andras' attention. That was more his realm of familiarity than bouncy mortal teens. Its declaration of timelessness seemed dubious.. but it was quickly revealed to be a joke. Her interest seemed to be focused on only one individual, so he didn't interject.