"Ah, right-- you're probably from a different world, right? Fodlan's the continent I'm from, Adrestia's the country. And he's not, nah - I mean, either of those, but specifically the knight thing. He's Adrestia's Minister of Military Affairs. ...Uh, was."

Whoops. Anyway. Speaking of things that aren't that!!

Caspar considers that, while he shrugs off his soaked overcoat. "Huh... yeah, those I could do, I bet! I am good at yelling and fighting."

He starts a little, immediately sheepish. "Oh-- sorry, I didn't mean to stare! There's just not really people with tails where I'm from. I definitely won't pull it, though, promise! I dunno why I'd do that to begin with."