Raphael arched a brow, noting the uncertainty and unexpected confusion, but he found himself unprepared for the answer. He glanced at his shadow, which stopped miming and waved at him. Then he shook his head. Raphael tried to remain open minded, yet the idea that there was one who knew him made him wary. This man seemed no threat, perhaps the man had even mistaken him for someone else.

"I see," he said, holding out his hand, "since you know who I am, may I also know your name?"