He heard the voice before seeing the man, his eyes finally landing on the other man. Ashe was a slinder man but had an okay height, just shy of six goot. He gave a crooked smile then.

"Makes sense, its what I bought it for. The way I see it a man should own at least one suit good enough for church to be buried in." Morbid, maybe, but he smiled as he said it, his accept was a little strange, close to french but mixed with something else. "Yes, I've not been here long. My name's Ashe." He spoke offering a hand over.