His mental signature is almost precisely Fëanáro's, it's not exact but -

Well. She drops into the kneel everyone else was doing.

"Come sit down and teach me your language. I'll pay you. You mustn't mind them, they're all rattle and no bite really."

She gets up and sits down wherever it seems like she's supposed to sit. I speak two.

"Then speak in them!"

"Sorry! Sorry, I just - I don't know which one you want first," she blurts in Pax, sending along a translation. "You were asking about the name and that's in Quenya and this is Pax."

"Which one you want first. I know which one I want first?"

"That's grammatical, yes," she murmurs.

"I want first Pax? I want Pax first? This is Pax, you were asking in Pax which one I want first."

"'I want Pax first' is right, 'first Pax' wouldn't - wouldn't be." She swallows.

"First Pax wouldn't be grammatical," he says triumphantly. "I want Pax first and Quenya - Quenya which?"

"Second."

"Pax first! And Quenya second! Yes. - first, second..." He holds up three fingers.

"Third," she says, and she bursts into tears.

He looks startled. 

He rocks back and forth for a second and then goes to the door and calls in a servant girl who has fancy handkerchiefs and ice water and truffles.

- it's all right. I'm not angry - you can't mess this up, really -

It's not that, she says, gulping water between sobs.

He waits. Not very patiently but he is in fact waiting.

She pulls herself together. "Sorry."

"I'll tell them off. They shouldn't go around terrorizing people."

"It's not that."

" - fine, then, what?"

"You just keep reminding me of the person you - psychically resemble - and I'm worried about him -"

"Psychically resemble?"

"I can distinguish people by how they telepathically feel, it's sort of like recognizing faces usually except it'll work through walls. You don't look like Fëanáro, he's a child and not a human and so on, but for some reason you read like him - I'm not reading your mind, I don't do that except to pick up on what people are trying to say to me and for my job when people want me to -"

"Huh. And he's in danger?"

"Longish-term I think so yeah."