Her eyes widen in interest as she stares at him, her mind quickly reordering her assumptions. One hundred and sixty years old, and he looks to be just a few years older than her...

"This must be... your third life? And you have died twice before seventy? I am assuming that you pass on the average here." She shakes her head in mild disbelief as she imagines being reborn even at the age she is now.

"Ahh! I do not think I could stand going through childhood and adolescence twice more. Did you have to present yourself as an orphan or were you able to find other not-humen to pose as your family? At least a phoenix does not have to hide its true nature."