[ a large angry man approaching him with murder in his eyes, must be tuesday. so many situations in this place make him feel like a novice. this, on the other hand, he can deal with.

he stands his ground, but raises both hands. ]

It's alright.

It's called Saltburn, it's owned by a family called the Balfours. They're the ones who've brought us here. I'm not one of them, I was brought here too. I swear.

[ dani's of average height and has a numbered brand on one side of his neck. his clothes are the modern kind found here in the house. they're black and more or less full coverage, sleeves of his shirt rolled uphalfway to his elbows. he has no weapons either, and a very open stance, though that'll change quickly enough if daemon doesn't calm himself down. ]