Tatsu knew more about Connlaothian than his daughter did, even if the blood of these people flowed through her veins, she had been raised away from the culture. If she had been allowed to grow up here, as it should have been, then she would be wary and mistrustful of him as well. He didn't like to think about that. What would have been is not what was, and he was thankful for that. His daughter was human, but he loved her with all his heart just the same. No bond of blood between father and daughter could be stronger than the bond he shared with Nellie.
He listened politely as the man suggested the very inn that he was staying at. His first, most primal instinct was to simply flee, as far and as fast as he could. His honor and pride would never allow him to run, though. Also, while he had no interest in making friends while he was here, he knew that his daughter needed to interact more with her own kind. He worried for her well-being, it could not be healthy for a human to only have a relationship with her father, who was not even human himself. Also, he knew that she enjoyed getting to talk with people closer to her own age, and he lived for little else than her happiness.
"It sounds as if it will be as good a place as any to stay in this city." He didn't know just how long Nellie wished to stay. Perhaps this encounter would encourage her to leave. Once they had a room, he might just hide for the duration of their stay. It would give his daughter a chance to have her independence, and it would give him needed rest and an excuse not to deal with people that he did not like and who did not like him.
When Aidain asked what kind of magical being that Tatsu was, he couldn't help but give a slightly smile that was far from friendly. His voice lowered as he leaned just slightly towards the young man. "The dangerous kind." Nellie snorted and shot her elbow back to catch him in the ribs, which made her squeak and rub her elbow from hitting the hard armor. She settled for glaring at her father instead since hitting him hurt.
Turning her attention back to Aidain she glowered at him too, just for good measure. "Young one? I'm sixteen, thank you very much!" She folded her arms across her chest and gave a light stamp of her foot, doing little to prove that she wasn't a child.
Tatsu chuckled at his daugther fondly. Placing a hand over his heart he bowed to Aidain respectfully. "We are honored, Sir Aidain, of Reajh. I go by the name of Tatsu Drake, and my daughter is Nellie." Nellie put one fist over the other, close to her body and curtsied to Aidain, she would not forget her manners, no matter how irritated she might be at the gentleman.