Easton nodded, he was glad she thought so. Many people he's come across had been making fun of the name, because it was different.
He smiled at her comment of the rain, "Isn't it wonderful? Best part of nature, in my opinion." He said, before smirking, amused at the next thing she said, about learning something new everyday.
The white-haired elf smiled, "I believe you, and it'd probably be pretty are to offend people here. As long as you don't outright say 'Elves suck', or something like that, you'd probably be good." He thought of something, or rather, somebody. "And don't go near Misses Lirkensteen. That crazy woman was born of the devil, I swear." He said to her, before realizing she had barely anything with her.
"Would you like to go inside for a bit? My house is.. Somewhere, behind me. A bit farther then I'd like. We can get you some food," he gestured to the blanket wrapped around the bag, "a dry blanket." He grinned at her, knowing the rain wasn't going to let up anytime soon.