((No problem at all! ;o; <3))
The tenseness in Cyril's shoulders, only barely detectable by the set of his jaw, relaxed as Nika began to speak. Well, vaguely familiar was better than outright screaming or staggering to the nearest phone to call up the police. Even so, it was far too dangerous. Cyril would have to stay close to this one, just to make sure... "Perhaps, yes," Cyril mused, nodding his head. "Though I make a point to keep away from making too many close friends," he said with a light smirk, his eyes lidded as he leaned a little closer to Nika, considering them. There seemed to be little sign of lying... perhaps they truly didn't know of him, regardless of having possibly heard his name before.
Cyril glanced at the street for a moment, his face still rather close to Nika's as he surveyed the streetlights. "It wouldn't do for us to keep standing in an alleyway like this. Perhaps we should go somewhere?" he suggested, raising his eyebrows a fraction of a centimeter at them. "I would have to simply drop the conversation. You're quite pleasant to be around, Nika." It felt a bit strange, the first name basis, but without a 'mister' or 'miss' to go by, it would have to do, and it was just as well, if he didn't know their last name, either. Oh, what a curious person they were...