Amano's brows furrow in confusion. [i]'A name you can't speak? And what does he mean by here? Oh, maybe he's on the run or something'[/i] However deep down Amano can tell the meaning behind the words is far more sinister. He finds himself trying not to stare as the man stretches. He isn't really a prude, but it's hard not to be a little self conscious when the only person you've ever seen naked is yourself. At the feeling of the sharp claw under his chin his body goes stiff. His insides begin to quiver fearfully as the other speaks, his eyes locked on the man's face. He cringes visibly when he realizes that he's offended the man, but other than a whimper he is unable to make his body respond for the fear. However his brain begins working again slowly and he can feel things falling into place. [i]'This is very unnatural. He can't be human,not with these claws, and this darkness. I have been foolish in my fear'[/i] He swallows hard as the male draws back, and his eyes follow him intently.

[i]'His powers. He has powers. He most definitely isn't lying, I see enough of it to know that. But what would I do with such a thing? I mean, it's not like I have a great need of it'[/i] As he walks towards the open window Amano brings up a hand, finally prying his tongue from the roof of his mouth. “I'm sorry. Please forgive me.” He takes a deep breath, trying to organize his thoughts quickly before continuing. “I do not think well when I am frightened, and this day has been scaring me non stop since I was captured. I didn't mean to sound ungrateful, and it was poor form of me to deflect the one request you've made of me.” With a cough Amano look up towards the ceiling for a second before looking back at the room's other occupant. “You saved my life, kept me safe, and if I am recalling things correctly, you have even asked how I would like to exact my revenge on those who harmed me.” Looking down at his wounded arms he adds with a smile, “And these. This is not a natural state of healing, so you must have done that too.”

His mind finally kicks back into almost full power and he manages to pull a smile for the man. “Although I'm sure you have far more talent than I, I thank you for your assessment. I don't know exactly what's going on here, but I will choose to believe in you. I have never had the highest opinion of myself, but if you say I have something, I trust you. You saved me, and I see now that you really wouldn't have if you didn't have a reason.” Talking makes him feel a bit better and after a relaxing breath he lets his eyes trail over the other man, taking in everything. [i]'If I'm really going to name this guy, right here, right now, I at least want to come up with something that suits him'[/i] The flawless tan skin, the beautifully shaped muscle, the dark hair, and at last the striking eyes all pour in through Amano's gaze and his mind slowly rolls into a name. “Illiendi.” he murmurs. Almost to himself he adds, “The god who will bring the end of days.” He blushes slightly, dropping his gaze to his feet. “If you like that name. . . .”