Rift was not offended by this odd reaction to his appearance. His species varied greatly from the norm for bipedal species, his anatomy was completely alien to almost any species he had met in his many travels all over the known multiverse. He knew that it could be strange for other races to encounter one such as him, esspecially someone relatively inexperienced in dimensional travel, as he could see this youth quite clearly was. "Ah, of course. My manners dessert me. My name cannot be pronounced without 3 tongues, and as such, you may call me Rift. It is the name that my master has given me, after all, and one I wear with pride." Hopefully, this child would be an interesting partner for conversation.