Nam leans in a little to peer at the invitation as though he might be able to tell the difference between a forgery and the real thing. Not that it truly matters one way or another. Uninvited guests is something he's become entirely too used to. They plague his home. Once upon a time, they were much more welcome but now he would be perfectly fine with closing his home to all but one.

Eyes drifting back to the human's face, Nam raises his eyebrows. Happens to him a lot? "Did it not once occur to you that you should leave when you realized you were in a place that could be very harmful to someone like you?"