"Yes," Viola answered. She recognized that look, the one who knew--or at least could understand--the truth about fae. "I take it you're thinking of the cute butterfly humanoids averaging several inches tall... those aren't the only forms they take, but they all share a common ancestor like that. I bet you know that they're far more capricious and dangerous than they appear, I bet?"

She gave a sort of knowing, slightly mirthless smile. "The ones back home maintain nature, and many aren't pleased with human progress and technology."