He knew she was joking about the first and third one, but the second was as likely as not.<br/><br/>He nodded slightly to Blossom as she slipped in quietly behind him, glad to see his little guide, and paid careful attention to her descriptions and observations, though he knew he wouldn't remember any of it tomorrow. He never had a good memory for faces, but he could tell anyone how to completely dissemble a M16A4 in less than a minute despite not even seeing one for nearly two and a half years. Despite the number of Fae he needed to meet, it felt like time both rushed by and dragged horribly, until he realized that it was getting quieter, and turned from his current conversation partner, a mid level Fae male, even before the odd pulse of power. He frowned, tilting his head slightly, but paid attention. He took a deep breathe, glad he was somewhat near the throne, and moved forward, stepping forward from the crowd and saluting her. "Technical Sergeant Caiaphas Murphy Kilgore, reporting for duty as applicant for the Knight position, ma'am."