Old, my lord? [Oops she messed up already, but she smiles despite it.] You do not look so old to me at all. [Though she knows better than most how looks can be deceiving. Besides, she can catch the glimmer of something that tells her he's not human, though she cna't put a finger on what's different or anything.]

It seems you--we, I suppose I should say--are thrown into strange situations quite often. Is it always so lively here?