Oh, uh, it's not a problem.

[He's unsure of how to react again, and the disarmed feeling makes him then feel a little foolish. Obviously in Courtsheart people don't talk about what children from the village call them. Elias looks at the ground, resisting the human urge to fidget.]

Yeah, I… can imagine. I came from a small village too. It's surprising to see someone like you doing well here.