Hearing the other voice speak up, Saint uttered a pleased noise. "Ah, good! It is good to know other Guardians are here. Hmm yes, I would like to meet them." He put the pamphlet he was looking at down and looked over at the one who spoke; words freezing in his throat as he saw an odd creature that was almost reptilian and birdlike in nature. He had never seen anything quite like it before.
Like most from his world, the Titan wasn't used to non-humanoids that weren't hostile. So this was definitely a new experience. If it wasn't for his many many years of discipline and training, he probably would have had a weapon in hand by now as a precaution. But it was that same experience that told him that this creature did not want to fight. The crested helm tilted slightly as he simply listened; keeping very still and his hands visible on the table while the creature continued speaking. His fingers curled inwards in a restless gesture - but otherwise remained relaxed.
"There is nothing wrong with being in a more supportive role." He said after a few moments of stunned silence. "In fact, those on the frontlines like I am are appreciative of it." Always expressive with his hands, he placed one on his chest and inclined his head slightly. "I am a Titan. We are those that stand between the foe and the last refuge of humanity." He rapped his knuckles on his chest plate slightly for emphasis. "It is our solemn duty to fight for those that cannot."
Saint was quiet for another few moments as he pondered how to ask his next question. "I mean no offense...but ah...what are you?" He had read that beings from all over the multiverse came here - including from other worlds. This fellow obviously came from another such world in another universe. The Titan didn't have much of a hard time grasping that concept, considering how much time he had spent in the Infinite Forest.
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Like most from his world, the Titan wasn't used to non-humanoids that weren't hostile. So this was definitely a new experience. If it wasn't for his many many years of discipline and training, he probably would have had a weapon in hand by now as a precaution. But it was that same experience that told him that this creature did not want to fight. The crested helm tilted slightly as he simply listened; keeping very still and his hands visible on the table while the creature continued speaking. His fingers curled inwards in a restless gesture - but otherwise remained relaxed.
"There is nothing wrong with being in a more supportive role." He said after a few moments of stunned silence. "In fact, those on the frontlines like I am are appreciative of it." Always expressive with his hands, he placed one on his chest and inclined his head slightly. "I am a Titan. We are those that stand between the foe and the last refuge of humanity." He rapped his knuckles on his chest plate slightly for emphasis. "It is our solemn duty to fight for those that cannot."
Saint was quiet for another few moments as he pondered how to ask his next question. "I mean no offense...but ah...what are you?" He had read that beings from all over the multiverse came here - including from other worlds. This fellow obviously came from another such world in another universe. The Titan didn't have much of a hard time grasping that concept, considering how much time he had spent in the Infinite Forest.