Myth sat there nervously, fidgeting with every little thing, and murmuring "Al's not always grumpy. Unsympathetic, yes, but not always grumpy." He looked and spoke up a little, offering his hand to both of them. Trying his best not to stammer, he introduced himself, "I'm Rissel, but I prefer to be called Myth. N-nice to meet you Tori and, uh..." He blushed, realizing he didn't know her name yet. He bit his lip, hoping she'd supply her name for him.