He chuckles. "A good eye for people-eaters? That's a new one. Or else it's just that I'm a little old man right now." Well. Comparatively little. He's still taller than most people here except Daylight and Rosinante, even if he looks kind of like a stiff breeze might blow him over. "So tell me about your world, then. I know what an orc is, but what's an elf?"