"Mr…. Can you please put me down?"
Untying the kid from myself, I put the kid down and then look at him, observing me with a kind of reverent look. I observed his face and found his features to be quite similar to mine in some aspects… makes me wonder if there is anything peculiar about this similarity between him and I.
'White eyes, white hair and a face which looks like a younger version of me but with some obvious differences… is it some kind of test?' I thought as I observed the kid in front of me.
"Thank you for saving me, mister. What is your name?" he asked with some curiosity, but tried to keep it as formal as a child could. I looked at him for a few moments before asking,
"Shouldn't the one asking this question need to be the one who tells his name first?"
Hearing my question, he makes an 'oops' sound before realising his mistake and then answering,"Sorry! My name is Dion."
