"Magitek knight, yeah." One he won't touch with a 9 foot pole. If anyone else wants to? Good for them. He'd rather dismantle any being used for nefarious purposes with blade and spells.

"So'd I. My friends and I helped them out when we could. Even took on the hunts they couldn't." He has stories he could share, but he imagines so does the other.

Though that blink and a laugh earns a faint smirk. A fellow hunter, eh? Even if the term holds a different meeting in the other's world, there's still a faint sense of camaraderie. "Noct." He offers his nickname.