[ Gorgug watches as Doreen comes down, and his expression isn't sad, for what it's worth. It's a past that he's reflected on over the past couple of years, maybe always knew on some level. Even in a multicultural world like his, people aren't fan of the green guys.

So he nods at her assessment, and thinking about jerks... ]

No one's threatened you here? I heard there was a guy around who hates orcs. I haven't met him-- but, people are, they've kinda been okay with me not looking human.

[ ...

He's looking at her. ]

You look a lot more human than me.

[ And he wonders, does that help...? What's that like? ]