If you're going to be like that, two things in common.

[He accepts that dry reply with a smile.]

Here, though— Look.

[With that said, he unbuttons the cuff of one sleeve, promptly rolling it down to his elbow. As he finishes, he holds his arm in front of himself, displaying the scales that pepper his forearm. A different color than Soren's for sure, but no less scaly.]

They gave me a lot of trouble when they first started growing in, to be honest.