Usually Inigo would have warned her to not look at the void, knowing its adverse effects very well - but right now he’s a little distracted. Partially by his own mood and his surprised over this girl’s attitude, but then, and more suddenly, by what she asks him.

So few people had ever guessed about Inigo’s status in this place that the boy figured it was just not very apparent in the first place. And yet Nike seems to guess so easily. It catches him off guard enough that he doesn’t bother to lie about it for once.

“Ah.. yes, I’m the son of the Exalt. Er, that’s what most other worlds would refer to as a king.” He says it so casual though, apparently not very prideful at all. “Please, don’t call yourself a savage though, milady! Not a single part of you seems that way to me—- even just your kindness by itself deserves the title of milady.”