Well, one thing's for sure: something tried to kill me, and I'd be dead if not for them. If I can help with whatever mission they have--so long as it works for good--I will.

[ He folds his hands in his lap, looking up at Lexa, wondering about her. She's human, insofar as he can surmise, but she has a fierce look about her. There's something primal in both her look and attitude, something dangerous. What kind of life has she lead? ]

My name is Anduin Wrynn, by the way.

[ He offers his hand. ]