"Kahn…" He replied before he even knew it, his voice coming out soft and calm.
'Kahn… what a unique name.' Alex thought, moving closer to him.
Now that he was able to get a good look at his face, he noticed how young Kahn looked… like someone in his late teens.
He was putting on a simple black shirt, and dark blue trousers. The lower part of his trousers were stained with blood, dyeing it in a thick red shade.
However, Alex didn't really care about his appearance.
He was more curious about who this person was, and how they ended up here—cowering away in fear.
If the glowing green eyes didn't already give it away, the familiar scent he could sense oozing strongly from him said it.
'He's also like me…' Alex thought, his eyes narrowing slightly.
"How old are you?" He found himself asking, unable to hide his curiosity.
"Twenty." Kahn replied, a strange glint flickering within his eyes.