The woman chuckled at his flirtatious words, amused that he would continue in his cocksure ways despite her blatant disinterest. As he introduced himself, she would dip her head in a return greeting. "My name is Natalya Olympus. I have recently come here with my family to make our home." A smirk would play on features as she contemplated names. Hers was most certainly a powerful one, but it seemed none here knew that. Was his name one that was known here?
Names were only power if others knew them. She had heard names in her travels here that were clearly linked with power, but by the virtue of being linked with packs. Their ownership of something was what gave them power and prevalence, what made them significant. This male did not smell of a pack, so it was doubtful that he was of a family considered significant here, but perhaps he would still be worth allying herself with.
"Do tell me stranger, what name is it that you bear? Perhaps I have heard it before." A flat out lie, but maybe if he thought his name had gotten around he'd be more inclined to talk about himself. "Speech"
