.Mason turned to note the source of a friendly voice. A smile had touched his maw before he had much time to think about it. The call had been so friendly that it automatically sent an instinctual thrill through him. He did not recognize the voice, and when he finally turned enough to see the girl who had called out to him, he knew for certain that he had never met her.
His coin colored eyes swept over her consideringly, and he noted instantly that she was also a mixed breed. He inhaled lightly and realized that she faintly held the familiar scent of Inferni. She must not have been here long at all. He had never really seen anyone like her, which made him instantly curious. Her coloring was strange to him. "Hi, I'm Mason Alexandre Hesiod!" he exclaimed without a care. Despite his maturing body and mind, he was still very much young, and there was still a bit of youthful wonder and energy about him that he could not surpress.
"What's your name, girl?" He would have called her a lady, and she certainly had the bearing of one, but she seemed a bit young to him. He could not really be sure; he wasn't good at making judgements like that yet. He knew that she had to be older than he was, but she was not as old as Kaena, Hybrid, or Gabriel.