[He smiles faintly at the first comment, and though he does loosely fold his arms it looks like a motion more for comfort than subconscious guarding. His dark eyes stay on the young man curiously while he continues, and his smile grows slightly as it parts around a soft chuckle.]

Aha, you're one of those sorts, are you?

[That doesn't sound like an insult. Red Wine looks amused, but not unkindly so. He likes people like this. Ones that don't have the kind of wickedness in their hearts needed to treat Food Souls poorly.]

Why don't you tell me a little about yourself, then? Let's find out what we might have in common.