He didn't mind the jog, it felt good to be moving again, but most of his mind was desperately going over everything he could easily recall about the Fair Ones. True Fae. The Old Fairies. And while it was a bit late, he was also recalling the general rules for dealing with them, if running the hell away screaming wasn't an option. "My use name is Caiaphas. And I try to be polite, but hope you will forgive me any lapses I might unwittingly make."