"The idea of the unknown should spurn you to not be nervous, rather be entranced and expectant of whats to come." He shook his head slightly a she apologized for the drink once more. " It is no problem for me, rather I understand that I am not a noble as I only enjoy the strongest of beverages such as a nice Northern ale..." He managed a smile as her hands reached for his ears. " Hurt? No, my ears don't hurt me and as far as I know anyone who is blessed with the ability to control the world has different features like mine. Some have different eye shapes, others have different skin, Some very rarely have tails. "

"Our world will never be recovered. My king and the Betrayer's war is tearing the land apart. Blood and salt is being sown on our lands so crops don't grow there for a long time. The Wildlings of the North raid our northern towns and the tribes of the south have nothing to do with us. As for Demon magic, as I said it has been forbidden and all books have been burned. Though there are still a few beasts roaming the land that aren't of this world." He stopped and listened to her definition of where she lived and he chuckled slightly. " That sounds a lot less like paradise and more like the three planes of existence. Those highest are the gods, the middle are left in limbo, never to go higher and never to go lower, and those on the bottom are in hell, forever left to suffer in their ancestors crimes..." He trailed off his last sentence before looking back over at the girl who moved closer to him at the mention of him leaving.

" You may come...but not now. Where I am and what I have to do does not befit a lady of your nature and I personally would rather not have to watch both your back and my own when running from those who are trying to kill me. I hope you understand and I will send you a letter when all is safe for you to come through. Though it may be a little while as I will have to find a place away from my observers. Till then. I bid you a farewell. " Cyrus bowed from the hip before placing his hand on the book and watching it sink through. The seems of the book grew to fit his body size as it slipped through, this time almost dragging him back to his own world as if it couldn't be without his presence any longer. With one last glance he flashed Jo a thin smile.