He hadn't known the word 'Rhinemaiden' when she'd used it, but the term 'Fae' does ring familiar to him. Shrieky heard it in conversations had a long time ago, over tomes which he'd never learned to decipher for himself.

"You mean, like a Fairy?" He asks, a little stupidly, before shaking his head, "I definitely can't do anything like that. That's different."

His hand still lingers where she'd touched him for a moment, but he drops it down and finally manages to avert his gaze, breaking up the disturbing staring for a moment, "Are you from here?"