[Geir's laser focus sharpens still further as Terezi emerges: who is she? why is she grey and horned? she seems friendly, anyway -- has she seen dragons before? there are so many questions.

he lifts his head and shifts to a more natural position for having a conversation rather than observing, responding to that grin with a toothy one of his own. friendly is a lot easier to deal with than alarmed, and gives him the perfect opportunity to be friendly back!]

Call me Geir! I haven't seen you before. You're new, right?