[@Angela Skyler]

Feoras pushes off from the tree and walks closer to her. He shrugs at the comment of the way he introduced himself. Then studies her as she walks to him and bows. He faulty smile takes her hand and kisses it. [color=lightcoral]"Janna, pleasure"[/color] he then lowers her hand, his skin is naturally warm. His eyes glimmer as he debates in his head. This fae is not of his season, but she has not damaged or harmed his forests in any way. [color=lightcoral]"you may continue to visit this place...but only you. I have no reason to deny you since you have not harmed the forest."[/color] He is in a generous, fantastic mood. 
He was known by many different nicknames and by him not giving her one she was free to call him any or come up with one. The popular name being 'Phyre' since that is what he embodies. Those who did know his real name had a tendency to regret it. His tendency to relequece that control was through fire. Usually of the hottest degree. 
He goes back to leaning against the tree, this time facing her. Flickers of amusement move through his golden honey eyes as he watches her. [color=lightcoral]"I think I will stay her for awhile. It is a very good spot"[/color] that and he found it odd how he hasn't run into her before since he often went to the forest. He was curious what court she belonged to as well.