He was almost so afraid that he wanted to retreat from her before she'd even looked at him, but even as he greeted the alpha her expression would change into something a bit warmer. She would offer a word of greeting back to him, with it a smile that he found he could mirror. She would ask him his name as she gave him her own, adding that she was in fact his aunt. He felt like he had known the information, but it was likely he was too young to actually remember these facts when he was first told. "I'm, Bacchus," he would say politely, trying not to get too excited, "I'm your nephew." as an addition he would show her how well he knew the workings of family titles, though being from the Armada family he hadn't yet had the pleasure of knowing how complicated his family lines were.
