Raven had a tendency to believe that he belonged where ever he decided that he belonged. Right now, that happened to be on Alice's balcony enjoyed the view and the cool night air. He was surprised she kept the door open at all. They were in New York City. It wasn't as if people didn't try to break in all the time.
"Of course it is." He would agree with that fast enough. "But you have two names." And there he rolled his head back to flash another grin at her, all playful and incredibly difficult. "The other one just happens to be Demeter." His fingers stilled for a moment over the chords of his instrument while he regarded her.
"Who are you?" He countered, watching her come closer. She was just as curious about him as he was about her, no doubt. "I have many names and most of them have been forgotten." He tipped his chair back on the back legs and leaned, hummming to himself. "I am well acquainted with your Jeremiah, the sea stallion."