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She had him on edge somehow, even if he couldn't explain why. It felt as if something lurked beneath the surface of this girl, but Gaël had always tried not to rely on first impressions or gut feelings to understand strangers. She did seem to suppress something he didn't know, however, which meant information. The only reason Gaël ventured such "dangerous" lands was to learn that which he did not already know; his quest, like his siblings, was to find and sort answers. Piece the pieces together that would send them to their next destination. Suppressed information, whatever it was, both intrigued and perplexed him.
"Gaël," he said quietly, nodding his head in a somewhat 'proper' motion of greeting. his eyes and expression remained serious, perpetually poised and on the alert for reasons unknown. "S'il vous plaît, dites-moi. Y a-t-il quelque chose que je devrais être au courant de cet endroit?" A bit demanding, perhaps, but the boy requested nonetheless. "Je cherche pour des réponses à quelque chose... n'importe quelles réponses."