He clasps his hands together, cracking his knuckles, causing the gauntlets to scrap against each other.<br/><br/>"I have only brought you closer to your home then you have ever been before. Your foster parents never could give you a satisfying answer as to why you had that tattoo on your back, could they?" He faces cracks into a grin. "It was only fate, that which brought you here. All those years ago, my Master knew that you would be brought here, before me. Call it what you will, but it has always been known that you and I would meet again after that fateful day, so many years ago. I can show you it, you know. Your home."