An Arkadiy. You know, the name. Since I've no idea what his actual name is.
[ He's still not convinced any of this is real. Miles continues to look up at the anonymous person in front of him, musing. His gray eyes are bright and curious in the dim light. After a moment more, though, he turns towards Percy. ]
no subject
[ He's still not convinced any of this is real. Miles continues to look up at the anonymous person in front of him, musing. His gray eyes are bright and curious in the dim light. After a moment more, though, he turns towards Percy. ]
Nor do I know yours, for that matter...?