Phina raised an eyebrow, confused at why he slightly bent over. Bowing wasn't commonplace in her homeland, hence the expression being lost on her. Nonetheless, she returns the bow, not wanting to offend the man. Harvey he says.

"I am called Seraphina here," was her simple answer, her red eyes looking at Harvey intently. She was told she had a stare that could gaze into peoples souls, figuratively speaking. "In my homeland I am known as Blaise. You can call me whichever you like, I suppose." She rubbed her hands together as she spoke, the heat from even such a small action able to be felt by both of them. She often wondered why she still felt cold, given her immense body heat.