The glamour dropped to reveal plenty, the sheer beauty of Sam's real eyes almost taking his breath away as cliche as it sounded. But he enjoyed it far more than the mock human appearance, which he also needed when he left the comforts of Wakanda and needed to mingle amongst the mortals as if he could be one of them. He tried to not dwell much on it but it always relieved him to return home.

"There are mortals here, yes, but they know of the truth and no one needs to hide," he explained, looking off to the distance. "This safety does not extend else where and the rumors of danger are indeed true. Hunters have formed and they have already killed so many."

It pained him to even think about. "We will need to find more information about all of it."