That is a really weird thing to be asked.

[People pet cats, makes sense, but the surrealness strikes him just the same.]

But yeah, go ahead.

[He peers up at the hand meanwhile, more watching the movements than taking in the details. He'll have to get a better look when he's a troll again. He doesn't know what it's like to have a prosthetic, and the specific feelings thereby escape him. But at the same time, there is one particular thing nagging at his mind.]

... I'm not going to lie, I'm way surprised you actually got them from Darkleer.