[ he looks a little alarmed by her alarm, then (very briefly) offended, then a little puzzled. ]
Well.. that is because I'm not a demon. I'm a hobbit.
[ he should think that's apparent. at least, the not-a-demon part. the hobbit part might be a little harder, given that no one's heard of them here. (which isn't all that surprising, really-- it's not as if his people are particularly well-known even in middle-earth.)
he glances down at himself a little uncertainly, as if a little worried he's grown a tail or claws, before lifting his gaze again, brow furrowing. ]
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Well.. that is because I'm not a demon. I'm a hobbit.
[ he should think that's apparent. at least, the not-a-demon part. the hobbit part might be a little harder, given that no one's heard of them here. (which isn't all that surprising, really-- it's not as if his people are particularly well-known even in middle-earth.)
he glances down at himself a little uncertainly, as if a little worried he's grown a tail or claws, before lifting his gaze again, brow furrowing. ]
Do I resemble a demon, then?