Maxwell cocked his head. He realised that this person thought the blood was his. He decicded to use that to his advantage. "Oh, yes I was, I've dealt with it now. I went out for a stroll in the perfect winter weather and ended up catching myself on something, quite nastily too. However, as I have said, I have dealt with it and it should heal up rather nicely." He paused, he had a rather similar appearance to Xander, seemed taller though and had a scar over one eye, that and he seemed uch more well kept. "Who are you, exactly?"