“Your assumptions prove to be correct at the moment, unless you convince me otherwise.” Jasper’s eyes locked onto the being with a steady alertness, his body shifting a little more upright. He could feel a conflict brewing already, and he honestly couldn’t say that he wanted it prevented. There was just too much wrong with this…
“Is a name too much to ask of you? Or should I go by what I see .” He interrogated, arms crossed with a suspicious glare.
“Well, that would depend on what you see.” Ky personally didn’t think his presence here was a bad thing, but he always knew that stepping on toes was inevitable. Even more so these days.
Still, he was going to attempt to be nice ( even if he knew it would fall flat in all reality ). “It’s Ky’lar.” He could have said more – maybe even given an Alias, but he wasn’t in the mood to deal with that. Not yet at least.