Ferroc gives him a double-take, as if just realizing what he said.

"Sorry. I'm still getting over the whole... different realms thing."

Which wasn't an entirely new concept for him, but usually there were no more than two mixing at a time, and most of the inhabitants tended to still be... familiar with Tyria in some way. Perhaps he had simply not encountered others, he was living the proof of it now.

He tastes the coffee -- which he does by dipping his tongue into it like a cat. Apparently pleased enough with the result, he raises the carafe to take a swig in a more humanoid fashion.

"Huh. I thought it would be stronger. Right, you wanted to know about --?"