Azwel appears to have gotten some of his old composure back, because he shakes his head with a quiet chuckle. "Oh, now, how could I trust those answers would be accurate and truthful? The sapient mind is dreadful at self-assessment, after all. And it's not outside the realm of possibility that one would simply say what they figure the questioner wanted to hear. No, I'm afraid it'll have to be obervation."

A beat. "In the meantime, I shall have to get you some different clothes."