Twiggy seems undecided and apprehensive.

Twiggy moves his pipe over to something before fiddling around with knobs that squeak, revealing a lantern that ignites the tree house porch in light. "Ahh, a goblin, I thought you were just one of them small races like, don't get many your kind up here, them nasty savage elves take care a that. Come here lemme get a look at cha" he says, standing up to retrieve you from across the porch.

Twiggy will move to pick Goli up if there isn't any contesting of the act, physical that is as Twiggy will ignore verbal protests. He'll then move back to his ramshackle rocking chair and keep you in his lap, going through your hair and looking for something.

"What do you mean if I meetcha before? I ain't never seen you before in my life, Golly I only seen three goblins in my whole life, what do they call you? I'm Twiggy by the way, just clearing that up"