[Pleasant is not a word Rhus would use for himself, but then again... he's always been biased. Biased, biased, biased.]

Hah. That's likely because you don't know me. [Even if he knows you, little Exarch!]

Rhus Bashe. If I could, I would extend my hand in a proper greeting, but alas-- [He draws the aforementioned hand across the frame of his own mirror, allowing his body's motions, and the context of their conversation to speak for himself.]

That shall have to wait.