[ Having the poker face of a politician serves him well, in this case. He doesn't so much as flinch when Ari calls the beast his 'boyfriend.' In Eorzea, homosexuality is not at all frowned upon. Bestiality, however, probably is. Even with the Miqo'te, as feline as they are, are still... humanoid.

He regards the two for a moment longer with placid contemplation before sheathing his sword. Despite Drake's show of dominance, he doubts that the wolf will actually hurt him. Especially not with his boyfriend's word. ] A pleasure to meet you both, [ he finally greets, extending one long arm with the aforementioned shoe in hand. ]

I take it this belongs to you. [ The softest of smiles now. Still guarded, just in case, but an attempt at being just a touch warmer. These boys have no doubt been through a lot. ]

I am Aymeric de Borel, Lord Commander of the Holy See of Ishgard. And I'm actually an Elezen, though I've been my kind are a concept similar to 'elves' for most people here.