"What would you even name it..." Still positively bewildered, he grabs the pencil and paper again, and writes down the list of known blood colors, top to bottom, high to low.
"Trollth don't all have the thame colorth like humanth do. We have different oneth. You remember the Condethe? That'sth our Empreth, ath high at you can go becauthe her blood ith tyrian purple. Dii ith green, which ith a pretty alright color, more or leth in the middle." Smirking darkly, he taps 'yellow'.
"And that'sth me. Yellow, near the bottom." A pause, and then he scribbles in something to the side, away from the orderly list- 'BRIIGHT CHERRY RED'.
"Eth ithn't on the thpectrum. Nobody elthe hath ever had that color blood before. Ath far ath motht trollth are contherned, he'th a mutant."
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"Trollth don't all have the thame colorth like humanth do. We have different oneth. You remember the Condethe? That'sth our Empreth, ath high at you can go becauthe her blood ith tyrian purple. Dii ith green, which ith a pretty alright color, more or leth in the middle." Smirking darkly, he taps 'yellow'.
"And that'sth me. Yellow, near the bottom." A pause, and then he scribbles in something to the side, away from the orderly list- 'BRIIGHT CHERRY RED'.
"Eth ithn't on the thpectrum. Nobody elthe hath ever had that color blood before. Ath far ath motht trollth are contherned, he'th a mutant."