He smiles, a little bitter but mostly amused. This young version of the Grand Highblood is fascinating - he's so different from the pancracked trolls everyone fears that the Psiioniic isn't sure what to make of him.

"I thank you for your merthy," he murmurs softly, staring at the Initiate's painting. It'll be gone by tomorrow, but for now... "I will try my betht to make my new life a life worth talking about. Thank you."