Phoenix couldn't help but smile as he saw a smile grace her face. He found her true self  beautiful, especially when she smiled. Of course he wouldn't admit that, he was even making sure to hide his face under his hood. When she asked for his name he said nothing. For starters it was rude to ask another's name without first giving ones own, however that wasn't his reason for not giving his. He was deciding whether to giver it and which to give. The one he usually gave could be risky considering she knew he wasn't human, while the other he hadn't given anyone for years due to personal reasons.<br/><br/>He debated this silently until they arrived at an abandoned church. He smiled again at her as he watched her talk to the statue. He held her hand until she told him to let go. Letting go of her hand he finally decided to grace her with his name. As well as reveal that he figured out what she was. "Phoenix, exiled nymph," he told her kissing her on the cheek before walking over to a bench in the church, knowing she would be wondering what he meant unless she actually managed to understand him. He removed his cloak, revealing his fiery hair as he laid down on the bench using his cloak as a pillow. He covered his eyes with his right arm an sighed at the feeling of his left hand. It felt so empty without her hand in it, an now that he thought about it, the last time he had held a woman's hand in the way he just had, had been with<span style="font-style: italic">her</span>, the one he had-he quickly shook his head not willing to let his thoughts wander there.<br/><br/>"Do you like rabbit to eat?" He asked her feeling hungry.<br/><br/><br/>((Sorry for any typos. I'm on my phone))