Naviru looked at her. "Nice to meet you too." He says simply. Listening to her. A human with special gifts? He arched an eyebrow. She may have a weak line of the fae blood running through her veins. Even majorly diluted over the years fae blood enabled human descendants to have special gifts like those of the fae. He finished drinking the sweet medicine and puts the thimble cup down. Looking at her and nodded his head. "You can sense us? Psychic powers...maybe you are descended from the fae...very long time ago. Only humans with fae blood running through them are blessed with special gifts." He says softly. "Such powers aren't common amongst human. Psychic powers either from what I know about humans. Things like that are rare and often not believed in because of their extreme rarity." He sighed in relief. "Thats good. It would be worse if I was seen by more humans." He said outloud. He looked at her in curiousity. "You are a very odd human...yet at the same time it is a good thing." He says with a soft smile. He loved animals as well. The occasional giant squirrel entering the viel made for quite the ride when you were four inches high. Like riding a furry horse.<br/><br/>He looked at her. Saying nothing. "I can neither confirm nor deny your first question. As for the second one yes we do. I am breaking one of them by talking with you but in this case I'm sure they will cut me some slack." He says softly. "We have very old laws that have been handed down through the generations." He sighs. "I must have gone through a weak point in the viel. That is the only explanation for how I ended up in the human realm when it wasn't near a solstice." He says softly. He heard a tapping on the window and sees a squirrel. He watched him and reached with his good arm and started petting the squirrel. "Hello Nestor." He says. Smiling and nodded his head. "Yes. I know animals are better company than humans. They are more true to who they are for one." He says softly. Watching her throwing food for the animals and his stomach made a soft growling sound. "Very. Plus I'm still thirsty." He says softly. Still petting Nestor.