Taking a few flicks of his tail Cristiano backed up so they could have a better view of one another, though some of him was still hidden beyond the pillar. "I'm Cristiano. I am sorry, I do not know 'Loki.' I do not know many here." He was polite enough, voice apprehensive of this human before him.
Through the beautiful island water it was obvious he had an incredibly long, strong tail with a huge fin and flukes, dagger still casually in his hand. It was just in case. Maybe he had been fishing? His hair curled slightly even though it was recently wet, the waving browns dark with water's saturation.