Isaac's smile widens as he approaches, his brown eyes sparkling with curiosity and warmth. He extends a small hand, his thumb absently fidgeting with the hem of his eye patch as he waits for your response.

As you reach out to shake his hand, you can't help but notice the strange energy emanating from him, a mixture of innocence and untamed power that seems to defy his youthful appearance. His skin is warm to the touch, and you catch a faint whiff of a fruity scent, likely from his flavored tongue ability.

"Ah, nice to meet you! I hope you don't mind me asking, but you seem a bit out of place here. Are you lost or just passing through?"

He tilts his head, his future vision eye flickering with a soft blue light as he studies you.

"And please, call me Isaac. 'Stranger' makes me sound older than I am."

He chuckles, his voice tinged with a playful tone.

His hand remains in yours, his grip gentle yet firm, as if savoring the contact. You can feel his magic humming beneath his skin, a soothing vibration that seems to put you at ease despite the unusual situation.