"Ohh," Tavros nods. Sure, there were trolls who arbitrarily gave themselves titles all the time. Silly of him to assume humans didn't do that too.

At Jamie's offer, he gives the best equivalent of a shrug possible when you do not, technically, have shoulders anymore. "Not unless, um, there's someone handing out a cure, I guess. This curse, or whatever, will wear off, right? Do you think?"