He peered downwards at the girl, his red eyes glinting as he watched over her. Silver flashed over them for a split moment, he had a habit of judging people by seeing them in the white image of their form of the fade and simply gazing into it took no energy basically. When his judgment finished he pressed his hand to his heart and bowed his head a little to her. "My apologies, I don't know of the thirds whereabouts." He says apologetically, eyes returning to they're regular red with a softened shade. "I only arrived last night."