“Uriel will I be welcome there?”  Ryan asked looking at her cocking his head. “I am only half-Vortian after all.” He was truly nervous after all, he wasn’t welcome on Earth, his father’s home. He hoped that he would be at least allowed to live on his mother’s home. He sighed a lot, after all he wanted to be some where that he could feel at him.<br/>“Cross breeds must be frowned upon, I can’t be welcome at all.” Ryan looked at her an Anak the people in this world he cared dearly about. If he wasn’t welcome on Ig'zaalta he wouldn’t know what to do. Trying to hide his arms from Anak who had clearly worked out his state of mind, and not in the mood to be put on meds, he stood up and smiled.