Hecate sees the symbol above his head and is able to translate it. "He says his name is Vastra. He thanks you for his food and that he likes your cooking. I'll over look the fact that your giving away free goods again, since he is an endangered linage." Hecate looks over at Devany, who is staring at Vastra open mouthed "Do pick your jaw up the floor, I'm sure Vastra thinks you look silly." She turns her attention back to Vastra and jingles out My name is Hecate and this is Devany. She owns this shop. I am a priestess at a temple your kind used to visit...Where did you all go? I had heard rumors that civil war had... she struggled to think of the word killed everyone.
Devany closes her mouth and attempts to stammer out a sentence. "He... he....j..just made a symbol pop out of nowhere. That is so COOL!" She grabs onto Hecate's arm "Could you ask him about who he is and why he's here and do all his family members have such pretty fur patterns?" Devany blushes a bit at the last question. She still loved Cay, but she had never met anyone so handsome in her life.