Yrael, the Eighth Bright Shiner

Teja puts his hand on Charlie's shoulder, in a gesture that implies a bond, of some sort, at least.

"This is fifty years in your past, my Charlie -- one assumes that customs and styles change?" he says.

Pause.

"It has been a year already! And by now, there are only two of the Nobodies that came to us left without hearts -- Larxene, and Lexaeus!"