"Hello," Razor says, looking the guy over head-to-toe. Razor's demeanor is fairly relaxed, though he's quiet and observant. He likes to feel people out, and he's still feeling Zidane out, too. Luckily for Eustace, he's not really not much of an ask a dozen questions guy. He's nice, quiet company for the other.

"We hunt," he nods. He glanced towards Eustace again and addressed the elephant (or wolf) in the room. "Wolf?" he asked. His eyes landed on the other's ears and rested there.

"Or animal magic?"