He would wouldn't show any hint of being intimidated by the Klingon, smiling as he took the glace his hand completely steady as he takes the drink from him the water not even moving as he sets it down in front of him. "If I was a nomad... I'd be labeled as a deserter to them... killed them in the tens of thousands." he'd sniff the drink smelling it and inhaling everything before being satisfied nothing was in it. "Christopher Dangen of the Umbra Venator, Home.... Race and warship." he'd smile slightly watching him continuing to look at him in the manor.
He would have scruff hair with some facial hair growing his eyes staying there golden color the one thing that stuck out about him. "Nice to know you have a keen scene of smell...... maybe I couldn't of had taken a wash in a couple of days." He'd shrug know it wouldn't suit but really just saying it as a possibility. "Then again." he'd shrug "You already know the scent of humans." he sits back in his seat relaxing but keeping his back mostly straight. he took a drink from the glass then set it back down.
He'd look to far relaxed in his company a "A warriors drink I like that tastes a bit odd for me... something that I am not yet accustomed to I guess." He'd say with a smile looking at him. "Warriors always have magnificent weapons....... although I am not one I am a Hunter." He'd sit up a bit again before drawing two blades from behind his hood only doing so slowly as if to show them to the man. "Umbra Venator blades.... Shadow Hunter blades." He'd smoothly move his hands from the hilt to the mid end of one of the blades allowing him to handle them if he wishes. watching him carefully as he sets the other in front of him the sharp end pointing towards him just in front of Christopher's glass.