The stranger's tall but slim body moved as he stepped back a few inches and scratched the back of his head and smiled "Sorry, I'm sorry... I'll just wait here. He crossed his arms and looked up while tapping his foot. As he realized that he was looking directly at the knives he quickly turned his head in shock. "By the way, I-Im the Inquisitor, N-not that this title would mean a-anything here... But you can call me that if you want, my real name is hard to pronounce. No, n-not that you think I demand you to call me that, you're not an Eye, that's, you wouldn't understand... um... I'll just shut up now." He was saying with an accent that sounded a bit noble.

-Stupid! How should I lead a city If I can't even talk in public.- He thougt.
"Sorry again!"