<span style="font-style: italic">"Hello sir, what is your name? Sir?"</span><br/><br/>His eyes were now averted from the statue as a voice asked him for his name. He took her in his sight, scrutinizing her every detail. His blue/gray eyes were the only thing visible except for a few strands of silver hair, and they ran along her, almost as if staring at her very soul. They held a piercing, yet friendly quality and light. She wanted his name? Kinda straightforward in his eyes, but it had been so long since he had been here, and his clothing was older. It was a typical and normal question, but perhaps there were many answers. Under the hood he smiled at her, then turned back too the statue.<br/><br/>"It seems you have already given me a name young lady. Sir. There are many things I've been named. Though mostly its 'Idiot, he who gives headaches,' even more." He said with a chuckle. He raised his hands and lowered his hood. "Also one tends to give their name before asking for the others. He turned and faced the teacher with a smile.<br/><br/>Before another word could be spoken from him there was the sound of gunshots in the air. His smile widened. "So she finally reached the school." He looked back at the teacher and bowed his head. "Please, excuse me. I need to go talk to my unofficial traveling companion."<br/><br/>He pulled his hood back up and walked back too the gate. When he reached it the serpentile was within sight and he pulled down his hood again. "Hello there!" he called too her with a smile. "If you would please stop firing it would really be helpful. If you want too kill someone why not start with me?" He said as he started walking towards her again. "Of course I'd really much rather talk this through. You aren't like the other serpentile's I can already tell."