"A warning? Surely not!" The tiefling grinned, a beaming sunny thing. "I'm sure your little darlings and I will get along famously." Molly isn't especially skilled at children but he does have a gentle enough demeanor around them, and enjoys their typically chaotic sort of energy.

"Not a clue!" Molly replied brightly. "Granted the first thing I do recall is clawing my way out of a grave so they likely already assumed me dead if I've any family to speak of."

Whoops. Maybe a bit more grim than amusing. Oh well!

"It does mean I've some talent in starting anew. And if any of my friends show up I'm certain it will be quite apparent, you'll be hard-pressed to miss them."