He is not really concerned about the claws. Or the horns. He's much more concerned that this guy is in one piece. He returns the clasp warmly and firmly, then releases him.
"I don't know what the hell I am right now. Some sort of protector probably covers it." He removes the shield from his arm and slides it back into place on his back, and starts walking, assuming Zevlor will come with him.
"You're right about being a long way from home. Most of the specifics of what you've said don't mean much to me." Blunt but not unkind, he continues: "I don't know how we're going to get you home, and I can't even promise to keep you safe, but you've got a place to be if you want it - even a couple so you've got some choice in it."
Then with the questions, and without breaking stride: "Anything I need to know about your physical needs? Do you know humans? If so variations. If not, just general's a place to start."
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Date: 2024-10-21 11:47 pm (UTC)"I don't know what the hell I am right now. Some sort of protector probably covers it." He removes the shield from his arm and slides it back into place on his back, and starts walking, assuming Zevlor will come with him.
"You're right about being a long way from home. Most of the specifics of what you've said don't mean much to me." Blunt but not unkind, he continues: "I don't know how we're going to get you home, and I can't even promise to keep you safe, but you've got a place to be if you want it - even a couple so you've got some choice in it."
Then with the questions, and without breaking stride: "Anything I need to know about your physical needs? Do you know humans? If so variations. If not, just general's a place to start."