[ He folds his arms with a thoughtful hum. ]

I have a hard time picturing you unshaven to start with, actually.

[ Has he ever seen that before? He doesn't think so. ]

So I can't say I'd look at you and think furry, except... [ He pauses, lifting his hands to tug at the high collar of his cloak. ] Unless you've got something like the big fluffy collar the king back home does. If we're counting apparel, anyway.