If you've ever seen a little blue girl with horns named Jester before, that's a tiefling.

[He doubted it really mattered, but just in case. Maybe more tieflings would come through here, maybe even one of his tieflings. Then again, he hoped not. They had more important things to be doing.]

It was a bit to wrap my head around for the same reason you paused on it as well, but he's got a right to not associate with the type of people who didn't want him around.

Anyway... [He didn't usually talk about home or his missing friends, yet here he was...no, it would be better to change the subject or he'd just end up missing what he couldn't have.]

Don't think you told me your favorite drinking game. Now's the time.