The man gives a slight bow. "If I may ask, do you want that answer as we are or as we are posing to be?" At her answer of "As we are," he stands and looks at her. "Galus Whitehead, Exalted and Un-master of Fallen Blossom style."<br/><br/>He points at the water. "And my state of dress is because I was bathing before the floor sudden was taken from under me and I spilled down here."<br/><br/>He touches the club that had fallen at his feet after Azure banished the demon. Tendrils of incohate essence rip it apart, folding, spindling, and mutilating it, and then, suddenly, glasses. "And might I have your name, O Pillar of the Sun?"