"Well, I know... I mean, I could look like anyone I wanted to," She says, changing into an adorable gnome female, for a moment, hopping into his lap, and giggling, before shifting back, still sitting on his lap, legs wrapped around his waist. "But... why a gnome? If you're that powerful, why something so small and helpless-looking? And, well... why did it want to talk to you?" She blinks, a moment of confusion, as she thinks about his words. "I don't... remember you showing us anything..."