Demon. Assumption confirmed. So now what? Quinn rolled his eyes and snorted, suddenly more suspicious of every word that came out of her mouth and how.
"Your vessel was certainly easier on the eye than you are," he said evenly. The more of a show she made the more he believed he had put her on edge with his question. He wondered for a moment if there was anyone else around, not that he would be able to see or hear them at this moment. That always worried him. He didn't like not knowing what was around him.
His head tilted to one side at the question. His grandparents had taught him to be cautious about telling anyone about his heritage and what he was. "Human, give or take," he answered with a shrug. He had always assumed he was mostly human. His father had certainly been an ordinary human but his mother's side of the family held old-blood magic. Besides, nobody really knew exactly what Merlin and Nimue had been.