It’s true, there is no recognition in Jim’s face at the name. But there is a childlike wonder that spreads across his face. He’s just been introduced to a dragon. Not only a dragon, but one from Felix’s world. And yet somehow it’s friendly? Has no one tried talking to them before? Or is this simply an effect of the Nexus? Jim honestly can’t tell or even decide if it matters in the moment.

“Well met, Paarthurnax. We are beyond grateful to have your blessing.” He takes a cautious step closer, wearing his excitement on his sleeve now. The strangled noise Felix makes might have been his name as the conjurer's fingers clutch tightly into Jim's arm to keep him from moving closer still. Jim's unable to help but show how excited he is for this to actually be happening. “Please. Feel free to stay and enjoy the music and company as much as you’d like. I...I have to confess I’d sit here most of the night to talk if I could.”