The Lumyian turned his view to the approaching Fox. His expression was hard to see through his helmet. 
Before he nodded for him to step forward, he wanted to raise a point to the Magician. 
"Not everyone might seem as savory as the next or last. But with you passing judgment that way, a circle will forever form. You judge them, they judge you. And everyone seems judgmental so far... But.. Maybe you should talk to people before passing judgment?" He was not trying to demean the man. 

"Hmm... I can't do magic though." He folded his arms.
"Did you... Make those potions yourself?" 

He looked to the Kumiho once again. "You can just talk to me here. But... Might I ask what it is you need?"