Oh. That's a subject he wasn't expecting. He is aware that others are able to scent and scan him here but it is an interesting question all the same. Does he lie or tell the truth? Was keeping anything a secret worth it anymore?

He tilts his head back against the stool and does a quick once over on how many souls are in the area around them. Only then does he speak again with his fingers now tracing the rim of the glass, "In my world, if I was asked that question and you didn't believe me when I told you I was human, that would be grounds for ensuring you told no one else." To which he means execution or heavy blackmail. The latter rarely happened as much as the first. "I was human. I am human. The correct term would be 'Noah.'" It's all he gives him right now as it was a silent challenge to see if he could correspond any references to that term.