...Oh. Oh no. This man was most definitely Dead. He'd had enough experience with dozens of flavors of the undead he knew them better then the back of his own hand. Of course that the knight was corpse pale and blue was somewhat of a tell. One of them must have followed him out of the door somehow. At least it was just one. He could most definitely outrun just one.

...Though his usual fight or flight but mostly flight instincts weren't sounding the alarm quite yet. Much at least. Probably had something with this particular undead man behaving rather civilly and not salivating over though of sinking his teeth into his flesh.

"I do actually, I haven't had it quite some time," however any real excitement over having a dish from his homeland was somewhat dashed by other concerns, despite his stomach's insistence otherwise.

"But first...You wouldn't happen to be affiliated with the Dead King? Or the Lady Blue? Considering, well.."

He just gestures at the all of him.