He watches the young man take in the situation - Damen in front, movement behind that is likely trigger-happy locals. It's not an easy choice for anyone. That unhappy twist of his mouth definitely reminds Damen a bit of someone, though, and he wonders if the likeness is coincidental or purposeful. It isn't unheard of, for people to come from the same worlds. He knows that all too well.

"A man named Lucius Malfoy," he answers simply, casting his gaze back toward the sand dunes, not making any assumptions as to whether or not the young man knows Damen's 'roommate' of sorts. "Let me help you to Bavan at least. A safer city, where they are less likely to want to shoot you."