[Not Greek at all, and not truly a name, for the seat of Lahabrea is an office used in lieu of his father's true name. A title become synonymous with the man. Such is their custom.]

Hopefully.

[Erichthonios may be a kind soul, but he'll not dance on anyone's strings if he can help it. He's had more than enough of that.

A soft shake of his head precedes a shifting of his position, trying to provide a little more room for the boy to be comfortable.]

I am... unaccustomed to large gatherings of any sort, I must admit. I don't know any of the ways of this place, either.

[And now he is to be thrust into it.]

I don't suppose I could offer to look after a pegasos or two instead....