Gryson blinked in astonishment, both of this girl and being touched. "What a long and fancy name," he thought, "could she be part of the 'royals' i heard about in stories as a kid." "Well," he said, "I'm gryson, the hungry, of...well...here," he said spreading his arms wide to gesture the radiant cave. "Come to think of it," he said, "I have no idea where 'here' is, but its home," and he meant it, it had been a long time since he had been forced out of his home. 'Here' really was home. "I don't really get visitors here though, what were you doing out there?"