[This is going swimmingly. Ravus' destroyed phone means he can't even go back to verify whether he introduced himself or not.

He course corrects to the direction Carver indicated, and hopes fiercely that the man hasn't chosen the type of establishment that has a man dressed as a mascot crow hanging outside of it.]

Yes, I do. Lunafreya. She has not arrived here yet.

[They are supposed to be fostering some sort of intimacy, so he forces himself to continue.]

She is the Oracle of our star, a high honor and a heavy burden upon her. When she arrives, [He is insistent upon 'when', because 'if' is too maddening to contemplate.] I plan be able to provide for her, that she may rest.

[Oh, those mundane brother of a magical sibling struggles.]