Cassidy smiled to himself, thinking the three warriors to be a bit overzealous to discuss their abilities, and a little overblown to try to match the witch's description. He knew what to expect from the stone woman, and he gathered enough to recognize the unarmed human as one they call monk. He stopped before his head went to far and met Laurel's eyes, his words flowed as if directed at her, and the way his eyes met hers was almost as if he had discovered some formula of body language, look, and tone to set someone at ease. In the end, it had simply been in Cassidy's nature to be sociable, maybe a bit ironically, and even when he spoke out of turn, his soft eyes and sweet voice could often turn a faux pas on its head.<br/><br/>"Cayden Cailean has blessed me with many gifts, but most of all, I am a hunter. My elven senses and my tracking ability are very good, and my skill with a bow is not to be ignored, while it may not compare with those of the warriors here. I am also graceful, quick, and quiet, and very good at thinking on my toes. I shall serve you in many ways, but if you must see me as something, let it be tracker and hunter for now, and the rest will come when it comes," he gave a gentle smile to reassure them, though it seemed aimed at Laurel.<br/><br/>"I am also good at speaking with people, but I am a bit... sheltered. I may think quickly, but my knowledge of your ways is a bit limited," he added, making a few of his flaws known to let his companions know he trusted them well enough. Of course, he still would never tell them that he, was less a 'she' than he looked.