It was a little disconcerting that the person who saw fit to be relaxed enough to greet them like the host of a party, conjure cheese and all, didn't know a thing about what was going on. Sighing, Chrno listened to what the others had to say...quirking an eyebrow in the italian's direction, "Asking, without first giving your own name?" Turning to face Sheogorath and giving a respective nod, then doing the same for Shepard, "My name is Chrno." After a second of consideration, "Did we all come here the same way, through..." Almost going over and turning to gesture at rift, they seemed to have disappeared with his noticing..."...a conjuring?"