The blue reminds me of you

Malachai certainly didn't miss the way Grim stammered but ser Malachai Klein the dumb of ass was pretty damn sure that it was simply his fighting prowess that had made the other young man so nervous, his smirk growing. He shrugged at the question, for a moment his mismatched gaze following one of the lights as it drifted by his nose, he tried to snap at it but felt nothing as he clamped his mouth down. "They were kind of annoying me, so I wanted to see if I could find out where they were coming from, and stop them I guess?" He said, watching another light drift close by.

At Grim's comment, he thought for a moment about one of his cousins he'd only ever seen in passing and not since before the most recent pack meeting. "They kind of remind me of one of my cousins... She glowed too." He didn't really have anything more specific to say than that, Malachai was not one for intellectualizing.

"Malachai Cain Klein"