Feeling Jinn's sharp gaze on him, the young man gave himself a quick look, and soon a look of enlightenment appeared on his face. "Ah, are you bothered by the way I am sitting?"
"To tell you the truth, I am." Jinn replied calmly and sat down on the bed facing the boy. "It's not you lying on there. That is fine; just take off your shoes first."
Saying this, Jinn looked at the dirty soles of the young man's shoes and added, "Would not want to sit on dirt now, would we?"
With a surprised look, the young boy stared at Jinn for a few seconds before he sat up straight with a chuckle, "As you wish, sir."
"You know, you sound like my dad, somewhat." "Relaxing into the chair, with his arms spread," the boy said. "What a weird thing to say… anyways, I am Dean Black."
"Jinn Alcott."
Jinn followed Dean to stand up and shake his extended hand while asking, "Are you a noble as well?"
