Montblanc dropped back lightly to the ground and shut the door behind Braska as he came in, following him into the living room where Zidane still lay on the sofa, and ultimately hopping up onto the coffee table nearby as the healer looked the kid over.

He gave a little bow in return, with a smile, after Braska introduced himself. "Montblanc, head of Clan Centurio, at your service, kupo," he replied, then turned to the couch. "Afraid I can't tell you what his name is yet, kupo. Poor fella was half delirious when I found him."