A pleased expression crossed his features when she told him she had seen him around before. "You have?" Sometimes he forgot how big he was in human form and how he could stick out like a sore thumb as he lumbered around.
"Hello Ilinca. Good to see you. Meet you. However it goes." Ivarr eyed the freshly dead body, unable to keep himself from licking his lips in anticipation. There was only one thing off. "I don't like them dry. I am a water horse. I drown mine. Eat them in the water." He plucked at a bit of seaweed in his hair. "I appreciate the offer though."