[ Having rolled exactly 5 on his insight check, Adrian senses absolutely nothing of the bear trap he's just walked into. There's a very nice woman smiling at him and being otherwise kind, and he's had a terribly long and awful day. It's nice. He knows it can't and won't go anywhere, but it's nice. ]

— Yes, it is. [ He unconsciously mimics her gesture, tucking one of his locs behind his ear with a smile. Perhaps it will better hide the way the veins around his eye occasionally move on their own, as if shifting to be more comfortable. ] Have you heard of it? It's only — I thought you might be a tiefling, because of your horns, a-and that it might mean we were from the same place, if so. I suppose I must have been mistaken. [ His hand lingers by his neck, rubbing at it a bit sheepishly. He does hope she won't be offended by the presumption. ] Have you found anyone else from your world here?