Well, she wasn't human; he could tell that much, even without the ability to feel the itch that other mythical creatures brought, too desensitized to the effect. The eyes were a good indication.

But she also didn't look well, and that concerned him. Thinner than Ben had been when they met, and Ben had been too thin. And the bruises were concerning as well. He'd seen many hurt beings over time, as all those in the area where he'd grown up would come to the place where the dragons lived to have their injuries healed - mostly animals and kobolds, but the odd other mythical being as well. As much as they didn't usually interact with the fairies, they still came for some dragon fire when they needed healing.

"What happened to your arms?"