"I am, yes. But my kind was hunted and burned in my past. And worse." He smiles to her. "What kin are you?" he was curious if she would admit it.

"There is no reason you need to at all. It may be that you can live a life without being outed, and without anyone knowing your secrets... maybe."

He chuckles darkly. "Time alteration, and wish magic is... unwise, and always exacts a price worse than what was done." Or so it had always been in his world. He settles back again. "Perhaps you can live a quiet life here, until you get to go home."