[color=ed1c24]"My parents were born in Germany... So that's why I have this name. It may be a little strange here, but I like it."[/color] As Genesis heard that, he said nothing but appreciated this man in silent.

Short after Faust called Genesis, he went outside of his room, making his way to Faust. "[color=0072bc]I guess... you can talk a little german?[/color]" He asked his host, waiting for ihm to sit down as a gesture of politness. It was an old gesture, but Nameless wanted his host comfortable with ihm. He knew that he appeared to some people intimidating. So... he only tried to be as normal for humans as possible and not to creep them out.

His eyes scanned Faust, as if Genesis tried to figure out what he could say to... gain his trust or so. But he lost this hope as he sneezed. There were feathers, a sharp blow of air and rusteling. The Wings were open, touched the celing. "[color=0072bc]I... i uhm... i am just sorry! So sorry![/color]" It was embarassing for him... just so embarassing.

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