Tomas was surprised that this woman had called him a human. He hadn't seen a human for years, not that he would want to, with hem all being extreme xenophobes. Thomas could handle one or two of them, but in a group he would be worried. Thankfully they never worked out his weak spots, and he didn't need to worry about them piercing his skin with their weapons.

"You think that [i]I[/i] am a human‽" Tomas asked the woman, "I'd like to see a human as tall and strong as me! And as for you, you are clearly not a human, may I ask what [i]you[/i] are?"