Rand nodded through the entire speech. It reminded him of the arena director before they killed him. The only thing this guy needed was another form. The idea made Rand smile stretching as what Rand had mistaken for a cupcake asked about there leaders dress. Rand looked down blushing though six foot nine wearing a togs could mean he'd step over the creature one day. The thought made him blush before the strange bending man moved in front of him. John's word struck a cord with Rand who smiled holding out his hand. "[color=f26522]It's honestly a real pleasure to meet you sir. I hope I don't disappoint honestly I'm probably of little good here.[/color]" 

Rand smiled exploring the group keen to meet his new companions. He wasn't disappointed Faust looked like a very impressive man in Rand's opinion seeming to be thinking deeply despite the excitement. The young woman Nessa also looked quite strong. Rand immediately thought he should train to match there apparent speed and strength from the looks of things. Rand hoped that he'd at least be of minor use to them.