Fenris was confused for some character or other a few times that day alrady, so far he's gathered that it's because his markings which were confused for something else, probably for tattoos and it was irritating him more and more. A few people already accidently got small tears in their costumes because of their inane questions, and it wasn't even his intent, which annoyed him even more. At least he could control his own abilites, now he was obliged to control what he felt, too?

After all, he didn't mean to get one of the 'cosplayers' as he gathered they called themselves, caught in a rat trap for a minute, but he didn't mind terribly much. Still, if he ever did sombody harm without intending to - if, in the future, one of his companions came here while he was angry, then what should he do? Force himself to be happy that he was kidnapped here?

No. It was that island's own fault he was brought here, he was under no obligation to deny himself only because some Gods or mages or who even knew used their foul magic on him, with this amulet.

At least the woman who approached him right now hasn't irritated him yet, so her costume was in no danger so far.

"Ask somebody else, I'm not here for your amusement."

He feels the breeze, but he's ignoring it for the moment. In this strange place, with those foul amulets, it wasn't even a proof that the woman was a mage, so he had no reason to be wary yet.