Word police. Sid snorted. "We're all a little weird here, aren't we?" He asked. Weird was sort of an innocuous word, it was hard to take offense to that because compared to the mundane humans out and about in the great wide world, everyone here was a little weird, right? "It's like Wonderland and the Island of Misfit Toys had a baby." Seriously though.
He nodded in agreement at the assessment of the town as a whole. He had no squabble with it. It was nice enough. Outdoorsy and quiet. There were even some cute nymphs running around the place, which reminded him of home--his original home--on Crete. Ah, the good old days.
Loyalty. That was interesting. But also, not doing things half-assed was good too. "Good, good, interesting," he commented, tenting his fingers and drumming them against each other. "And your weaknesses?" He'd better not turn his strengths into his weaknesses. He'd seen that trick on tv and it never worked out.