He looked a bit different from the rest of the soldiers; his brown-patterned uniform was slightly modified with cloth wrapped around his neck, yet somehow didn’t seem out of place. With further inspection, Gilda was finally able to actually look at the human’s face from this close without emotion running through her. For some reason, she found him neither wholly alien nor ugly. His face was symmetrical, facial structure quite similar not to only ponies but also griffins. The top of his head was covered with some kind of hat made of fabric (same color as his uniform) with a short brim. His cheeks were sharp, nose melding well in the center. He gave her a smile, his lips reminiscent of a pony’s (though smaller) while his teeth had a more predatory feature to them. His eyes, while not large, were fully ranged in emotion and alive. 