[For once he's trying not to be overbearing. She's able to give him information he's been wanting to know for years now. It would be stupid to chase her away.

All in good time. He just needs to be patient.]

I assume because of your albinism? Or at least that's part of it...

[Marik crosses his arms and drums his fingers against his bicep bangle as he thinks.]

... Barbaric, huh? That seems par for the course. I hate to say I'm not surprised.

[He pauses, deciding to leave it at that and not pry anymore just yet. Not unless she decides to open up.]

What's your name?