"Not most, but enough," he says with a shrug. "Over half are around the height of everyone here, but plenty are taller than I am, too. And that goes for most of the other races. I'm just used to more variation than what I'm seeing around this place."

But if there's a reason why most here are human and short, he can't guess at it. All he can do is shrug, and glance down at ... Oh, hell.

"Sorry," he chuckles awkwardly. "Never introduced myself. I'm Rosinante." And he extends a hand down to shake, in case that's as universal a gesture as he hopes it is.