Glad he wasn't wearing his usual dark clothes, as this girl seemed terrified of him, Irial nodded cordially to the girl and shook her hand politely. "Pleased to meet you, Wesley," he said, wondering why on earth she had a boy's name. Either way, she looked cute.

He glanced at Rhea. "She's a friend of yours, Rhea?" he asked, his purple eyes flashing curiously. His gaze turning back to the young girl, who seemed terrified of him. "You don't have to be afraid of me," he said quietly.