A pause. He's not sure if he's interpreting this correctly.

His contact with the fae has been limited. He met some, but he was a child, the context was different — there were none of the romantic or sexual overtones that currently plague the urban supernatural landscape, they were the biting, mischief-causing, child-killing types, thoroughly unhuman and uninterested in fucking any.

"Would he... know?" That this is the effect he has, that this is the result of it. It's the difference between a tragedy and a predator.