[@Letter Bee] Eli turned to face the stranger that had approached him.  The black robes were a little off-putting to the boy, but he nonetheless gave the man a smile.  He rubbed the back of his neck at the mention of being an amnesiac, though he wasn't entirely sure if that was who he was.  [color=007236]"I suppose that's me, yes.  Pleasure to meet you.  My name is Eli Vaelum.  And you must be the host.  Right?"[/color]  Eli's gaze directed itself to the keyblade the man had.  He bent down, putting his hand to his chin, and inspected the weapon.  [color=007236]"Oh wow, so that Moogle [b]was[/b] telling the truth.  You're the first person I've seen aside from myself with a keyblade."[/color]  He straightened himself back up and crossed his arms, looking back up at the man.

The idea that there were more keyblade wielders fascinated Eli, though it wasn't exactly something he hadn't known.  Somewhere, deep in his heart, he knew there were others.  Why he couldn't think of any was something unknown to him, for he knew it was true.  Despite it all, he was at least glad that he knew someone now...or at the very least met one.