[ Does he talk to them? Does he not? What if they don't like him? What if he's annoying? There's a lot of second-guessing himself, in true Bruno fashion, before he finally convinces himself to walk up to Snow and White. He is, of course, nervously twisting the edge of his ruana between his hands, but here he is, nerves or not. ]

Uh, hey, hello. I'm Bruno. I... was told you two can, y'know, see the future, too? At. At least, that's what I've been told.

[ Thanks to the wizards back on that Western island. They'd be kind enough to mention other known wizards with future sight, and these two had pretty much been it. ]