Raziel's "eyes" narrowed at the sight of the hand near the weapons. He was sure that he would not fight in here, but he would defend himself if he needed to. His hand faltered a bit getting ready to need to use the Soul Reaver.

With the hand shake Raziel relaxes a bit. He was still on guard, he was unsure what this meeting would lead to.


"You have met another Soul Eater?" asked Raziel the covering on his face slipping again showing his fangs, "I am the only one of my kind from my world, at least the only one of my kind that can shift to the material realm. What are you?"