He probably could overpower her, couldn't he? A pretty young girl like her, though, will either draw protectors or attackers. Or... perhaps she herself is a force to be reckoned with. Her fear could be an act. But AM likes to think that with all of the horrors he has committed, he can recognize real fear.

He gives a slow laugh at her response. "My apologies. It is quite rude of me to not give my own name first."

He shifts slightly, uncrossing his legs. "Alan. But many here just call me AM."