An ear twitches in amusement, a slow smirk pulling on Eikarr's lips.

Well, he does appreciate the straightforwardness of the questions at least.

"A Bard!" He grins, already starting to take the piss a little. It's probably a bit odd for Jon, because Eikarr definitely sounds like he's from South London. Strange, isn't it?

"Unless you meant something else?"