"None." Enjolras admits, smiling. "I've met many here and still forget at times, but we are entirely alone in our world. So much as anyone of science knows. My papa had stories of mermaids, when he went along on shipping ventures, but I think otherwise somehow." The last is said with a scrunch of his nose, and a bit of a side smile.

The context IS pretty funny, yes. "I looked like a wet dandelion." He muses, shaking his head fondly.

"But Tony. Tony is a good place to start."