the gremlins face twists into what is a scowl- the same kind scowl a murder would have over his prey... "GREMLIN... young one, i am a Gremlin. GOBLINS are shorter, and not nearly as fair." he calms, and sighs, holding up a glass of water, handing it to her "But yes you are alive as you can see, and it is my doing, and you are in my court, and home."  he sighs and gestures about "And this is your room... if you shall have it." The gremlin then locks his eyes onto hers.  the dark spheres of a dark no-named shade of green burrowing into hers, "I saved your life, and thus you owe me, do you not?" The unspoken threat, and unknowable danger would be spotted by any fe, but any silly little human is just prey to a game they don't know they are playing.