[Ah. He remembers. His months in a post-apocalyptic London taught him that being different was terrifying and wrong and it made him subject to the occasional abuse. While many transports could blend in, he could not. There is no changing the color of his eyes.]
I understand.
[And that's honestly about the nicest he's been all conversation. At least he's beginning to thaw somewhat. See, it never takes long.]
Orcs, trolls, and goblins are anywhere from blue to green, and the tauren look rather bovine in appearance, while the pandaren look like bears. Draenei are a little like blue tauren. Night elves have purplish skin and silver eyes, and blood elves look like... this. [He gestures vaguely at his own face.] There are undead humans, and ogres... And of course, there are gnomes and dwarves, and they look very human as well. Just... shorter.
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I understand.
[And that's honestly about the nicest he's been all conversation. At least he's beginning to thaw somewhat. See, it never takes long.]
Orcs, trolls, and goblins are anywhere from blue to green, and the tauren look rather bovine in appearance, while the pandaren look like bears. Draenei are a little like blue tauren. Night elves have purplish skin and silver eyes, and blood elves look like... this. [He gestures vaguely at his own face.] There are undead humans, and ogres... And of course, there are gnomes and dwarves, and they look very human as well. Just... shorter.
[He talks altogether way too fast. Sorry Winnie.]