I don't blame you, the good ones are hard to come by.

[ It's more teasing than anything, there's a decent amount of elves and dwarves that he's liked, though there's none around for the teasing to be directed towards. He's more interested in her now, anyway, in discerning just what she is exactly. He brings a hand to his face, rubbing thoughtfully along his jaw. His first thought is 'demon', but if she's not from his world, it could be something entirely different.

Which is good, really, considering his feelings about demons. ]

And what shape would you be wearing otherwise? Something beastly?