Pierce steepled his fingers together as he continued to watch the young man in front of him. He allowed himself the briefest of smiles since the boy hadn't yet raised his face up. It told him various things. First off that he had been trained well, and secondly that he was already going to like this young man. He had noticed him one morning practicing from his window, and ever since then he had wondered what drove him to practice every day, no matter the weather. Also there was the matter of his looks. It intrigued Pierce as to where the boy had originally come from.

"Come here." He wanted to get a better look at him and to do that, he needed him much closer than he was at the moment. He had gotten a glimpse of his eyes when he had given his quick bow before closing the door and Pierce found himself eager to find out just what color those eyes were.