Genevieve smiled at him when she saw his approach. No, so far she could not spot any oddities. He was a normal human or as normal as they got where she came from.
"I do. His name his Snuffles," she said and climbed to her feet. She brushed the loose strands of her hair behind her ears while the rest were firmly bound in a ponytail. Nervousness accompanied every first meeting for her and she had never been one to hide her emotions. "I'm Genevieve. But I assume you know that, right?" She wrinkled her nose at herself. Snuffles padded a little closer, red glowering eyes watching the man in front of him.