Dyonis blinked. "Elf? No the people who raised me said those were birth defects. I haven't heard of any elves." He says. A quizzical look on his expression. Looking at her. The part of his face with the almost dragon shaped birthmark was out of her line of vision at the moment. "It is not your fault. Even if it was we will pretend it was mine." he says with a playful smile. Chuckling a bit when her stomach growled. He turns his pale baby blue almost grey eyes her way. The birthmark in plain view. "You have beautiful eyes. Different...I like that." he says softly. Smiling warmly. "Andrea..." he says it like he was tasting the single word. "Beautiful name it suits you." He says. Almost falling into laughter when she bowed at him. "It is nice to meet you. No bowing necessary. Was raised by the priests until the last war killed them." He says softly. "They raised me that humbleness is next to godliness. Along with every creature of this planet is apart of the circle of life. Without a creature of this world, no matter how small or great, they are all important." He guides her by the hand. His birthmark (see the profile picture) in her line of vision as he guided her to a small resturaunt. Walking inside with her. "Hey Frankie...a table for two my friend." He calls out to the nearly blind resturaunt older. He spotted the youth with a female. "Actually brought a gal with you dis time eh? Moving up from talking to trees young man." He chuckles when Dyonis blushed. Seating them at a table. "You didn't hear about that...my teachers would tan my hide if they knew I was still doing stuff like that." he whispsers.