Before he knew what he was saying, his old instincs kicked in. "Sorry, I left my camera at home. Mind if I draw a picture?" Mentally groaning at himself, he decided he should try to make the best of this. Standing up, he put a hand on Nyx's should to keep her seared and walked over to the boy. "The name's Alex Nullborn," he said, easilly slipping back into his old speech patterns. "I get the feeling you and I got something in common. What'syour name kid?"