*bluntly, thinking of Children murdered, Children sucked dry to feed creatures more heartless than anything Morgoth could've warped* They're abominations. *gestures at you* They walk and act almost like you (the real deal) do, but they're utterly empty inside. I can't hear them at all. *knows he doesn't have to specify his Other hearing, not to you*
*tips his head and regards your weapon* I see you're... oh, how do they say it... "going old-school"?