"You want a family tree? I'm afraid I can't provide one. Being born in squalor makes that difficult to track."

He leans his head in his hand, elbow propped against the back of the seat.

"But you aren't born of human parents looking like this without some kind of residual bloodline." Lucien pauses and taps his chin. "I suppose my father could've been a tiefling himself. I could never learn if she called him a devil for that reason or because he disappeared before I came mewling into the world."

If the Archivist wants information after that display, Lucien sees no reason to make it comfortable.