Soren rubbed her back gently before she pulled away, smiling at how happy a simple thing like a bunch of books could make her. Then he was being formally introduced to the (far too young) version of his father. It sort of made him want to bolt, but instead he just nodded. "Yeah, that's me. I'm Soren." He didn't bother with a handshake or anything like that; formalities like that would probably just confuse Skwisgaar.