we could write a bad romance
"Don't drown now, I don't know how to resuscitate you," he says in a serious tone, though his eyes shine - but then she is across, and the joke was wasted but Entia was not really caring. Yet then she is there, speaking his name - oh he likes the way it comes off her lips - and then there is her own name. A strange one, and he wonders what it meant; he'd ask, when he had a chance.
He shuffled in place a little, giving an odd little smile. "Aye, I am. From a place where, well, those you'd see would probably make your head spin; many look very, very different to those who walk here," he says, nodding his head slightly. "A place called Liridon."
For a moment of silence, then he says to her, "And you... where is it you come from... you and your rather exotic name?"
[note] @Dovahkiin - Sorry for this delay! Anxieties + university + commissions took over my soul for a while, and probably will again coming up soon but I'll try not to leave such a gap like this again D: Sorry! <3333