Considering that someone was leaving just as he was arriving, the faerie found everything going on to be quite strange. He supposed, however, that he shouldn't have expected anything less unusual. This was the land of large-sized people. Well, at least they were by his standards. Their customs were certainly unusual compared to what he himself had become accustomed to. "I am Glitch, and I have a specialty in museum conservation of items." He figured that it would have been best to be quite straightforward, since he wasn't used to conducting business in the way that other species usually carried it out. Though many had come to mistrust his people over time, Glitch was quite a trustworthy individual himself indeed.