Jerroa laughed. He didn't keep tabs on his exact age.
"I'm very young. I'm in my early 30s... but Ive forgotten the exact number of years..." This caused him to ponder for a few moments. "Hmmn. I might be 32. But don't take it as gospel, Tebridiar. Only the gods know for sure..."
Jerroa was curious, he wanted to see Tebridiar in her horse form. She would make for an interesting horse...
"Tebridiar, would you mind if I ask you this..." He wondered if he was encroaching awkward territory. "Could I see you, transform by any chance?"
He was veyr curious. He had never met a kelvic like this, and he had also never seen one in both forms. He tentatively awaited an answer, wondering what it would consist of.