[ Fenris returns the genuine puzzlement with more genuine puzzlement. ]

Then I've misjudged you.

[ Reminds him of someone, actually. A little bit. Still, different enough that Fenris is still taken aback. He seems content to let the conversation end there, falling into silence, but after a bit he speaks up again. ]

I've always looked at conversation as a potential trap. Watch your step, look over your shoulder, listen for trouble. Say the wrong thing and someone has you backed into a corner.

Perhaps that isn't normal after all.