[The so-called White Wolf isn't as much tonight, instead dressed in a long dark cape like a grim reaper. He's cool with it, though, as he used to wear similar things when on the run. Give him a fully black outfit and he's still happy, regardless of bleak implications.]
[He's here to accompany (and watch over) his kid (and Jaskier), and unfortunately, as usual, he does pick up his mind's being read, which promptly annoys him.]
[Except when he turns to tell the cause of it to either please stop or fuck off, depends on who it is... he feels like he recognizes you. A little harder to tell with those clothes and a world of distance between them, but he's generally decent at identifying others via smell and such things.]