He felt his brow raise at the perceptive and respectful response which the man gifted upon him, smile light, if surprised. With a tilt of his head the fallen examined the features shrouded in peaceful darkness, curiosity peaked, “I am humbled by your knowledge, Sir.”
My kind can recognize others for what they really are, but I don’t really know anything else about you. Like your name, for example and please, I’m no sir. Jacob will do just fine.
“I wonder, should I offer the reality of my identity will you harbor it as dearly as I do?” He questioned, a light smile upon his lips at the intuition displayed in the other, “It is a secret jealous guarded.”