Cyril hasn't met this man yet and he automatically looks him over, sizing him up and taking in the long limbs and regal stature with a certain level of appreciation. At the mention of 'realm,' Cyril perks up a bit.

"You're a Rifter?" he asks, though he doesn't wait for confirmation before jumping to the next question. "Do you mind telling me a bit about your home?" He's always fascinated by the variety of places that Rifters come from. There's worlds like Kirk's that are futuristic and impossible to fully imagine. Then there are world's a little more like Thedas.

The fact that Albion probably falls more into the second one won't mute Cyril's enthusiasm for learning more. That just makes the differences all the more interesting.