"I'm Grayther," he replied. "And we're gonna get out of here as soon as this tram stops. Two people sitting casually in a compartment with two dead men lying on the floor in pools of their own blood will be beyond suspicion." He wiped his bloody knife on the thug's suit carefully before sheathing it again, concealing it effectively with his coat. He stretched out a hand to the raven-haired girl with a grim smile.<br/>"There, I told you who I am. Then I think it's time for you to tell me a bit more about yourself, huh? You could begin with why those men were after you. And after that you could help me decide whether to finish the other guy or leave him here until he wakes up. It seems kinda dishonorable to just murder him in cold blood, then, on the other hand - dead men tell no tales, and I'm sure he'd have plenty to talk about."