Well, of course. I am a god. As I presume you already know, as you seemed to recognize me. I am sorry to say that you have the advantage of me there.

[There's sympathy mingling with coldness in his voice.]

You consider yourself faerie, then? But not the type to bedevil those weaker than you, I hope. Or you will not, now that you have experienced being pulled from your world and left to the mercy of your new world's inhabitants.

[He makes himself visible enough to shrug and show where he's about to go.]

Ask away. Though I would do it on the move. I am told there is a hotel in this city that is safe for those such as us.