[Orcelito is careful to stand up straight and return the nod – but no deeper than Kozmotis himself. He searches his memory for the name of that Tsar or group of knights. He hasn’t heard of either since coming to the Tree. (His memory is a bit scattered right now, though.) He regards the knight with respect, speaking in a smooth, articulate voice, even for a child.]

That is an impressive title, Sir Pitchner. I’m sure your Lord – ah Tsar – is most proud to have you in his service.

[This can’t really be Pitch though. The circumstances of his appearance were in line with Pitch’s custom of hiding under Kit’s bed, but clearly this man is different!]

If I may inquire, Sir, what is the last thing you remember before coming to consciousness in my home?