[Siegfried is busy enough keeping an eye on everyone that he only vaguely notices Tetora- enough to keep him in a headcount of people traveling, but not much else. He's never really had someone ask anything about him before, beyond the basic "where are you from, what do you do, what was your life like" deal. His own hair color has never been anything he's seen as strange or out of place.
(What's even worse is that if Tetora pays attention, the ends of Siegfried's hair are tinted pink, of all things.)
So after a while, when Siegfried gets called at, he stops; giving a confused look at Tetora.]
bless you tetora
(What's even worse is that if Tetora pays attention, the ends of Siegfried's hair are tinted pink, of all things.)
So after a while, when Siegfried gets called at, he stops; giving a confused look at Tetora.]
...what?
[He doesn't really understand the question.]