"I have not. Tieflings..." He makes a show of considering the term - or, rather: he thinks it over seriously for .2 seconds before going for the humorous approach instead. That it's more of an inside joke certainly doesn't limit his enjoyment any, and he delivers the statement as deadpan as can be: "I only know Jin Lings. Not as attractive, predominantly yellow in color. No horns or tail, though their attitude is as much like an angry kitten's as a spoiled young lady's."

Satisfied with his gentle(?) roasting of his nephew, he finishes the rest of his drink, immediately depositing the empty cup in the hands of a partying Moon passing by. "Well, it's not as if I've seen every species here. Supposedly this is the origin of all worlds, and hence everything from all the worlds might be found here."