"Not my world - another one called Jangwa. And they looked... similar enough. The young ones did, at least - the one I'm partnered with is about the size of a horse with acid spit. Which she enjoys getting on my clothing, because of course she does." He chuckles slightly and takes moment to look fond.

"Ah, I see. Well, we need those sorts of people too. Truth be told I'd rather be in the background planning things, but... that hasn't been my life for several years at this point." He's adapted, much as he dislikes it.