"Uh," for a moment he's once again taken aback, and then Sorrel cocks his head, shifts his weight, and smiles, "Yes, I am."

He was surprised, but when he thought about it, it made sense. Practically an entire generation of young Ashara had left to join the Inquisition: was it any great shock that they were known?

"I'm Sorrelean Ashara. You know my kin?"