Dinjo looks at him. Blinking and biting his lip. How the hell does one answer that question. Yes. I am a freed genie? That was suicidal. Wasn't it? He looks at him fearfully though. His eyes clearly stated that yes he was. In a very...fearful sort of way. He looks down. And bites his lip. To the first question he finally meekly nods his head. He looks up and sighs. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you where I am from even if I did tell you." he says honestly. "Languages of africa. Languages like English and Latin. Greek as well." he says honestly. He sighs. "No. Don't live here...in a weird way...I do but not in one place." he says honestly. "Visiting no...I am not visiting." he looks at him. "New yes. Place to stay no." he says honestly. Blinking and looking at the guy nervously.