<div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v181/Kittenpeeler/tumblr_mtzo6bcdUK1sio3lno1_1280.jpg)</div><br/>"H-uh? O... okay!" he blurted, in response to Fidelia's 'introduction," even as his soft hands cupped around hers for a light shake. Wait no, he had to have heard her wrong, and his flush darkens at his apparent mistake. "I, er, I mean,<em>hi</em>, Fidelia<em>Kannikissen-Stripuu</em>." he tries to correct. It had to be the accent, yes, the accent. Still, his fingers are busy fiddling with hers, as if they have a mind of their own. Behind him his tail flicks up and down. "H-how are you?"<br/><br/>"Sooooo... what<em>did</em>you lose?" he asked, head cocking to one side, making an otherwise perky pair of ears lop over to that side a bit.