Trystan barely glanced up from his book, looking the teacher in the eyes before returning back to his pages. "If you really want to know my name, watch me. Otherwise, you know nothing." He smioled pleasantly before giving all his attention to the book, waiting to ehar what the teachers response would be. He didn't like others knowing his name, or what he could do. He was very shy, which helped him keep to himself like he was taught to do. He wasn't one to hang around people that much, but he didn't seem very dark, just shy.