Rabbit ears! Purple he could agree to, and gloomy as well, but his ears were nothing like a rabbit's! Illidan clenched his fist, the green magic puttering out and vanishing, as he scowled. The scowl looked at home on his face. He was about to get defensive and start spouting off some of the greater facts of the Kaldorei lineage, but the rant died on his lips without ever taking flight.

Illidan huffed softly, the instant rage gone from him; the scowl remained. "All elves from my world have ears such as this. Only children have small ones." His wings flared slightly as he cocked his head the other way. "I was once a sorcerer, yes. Tell me more about the blood magic you practice, I've not heard of it at all." His imagination was picturing some of the warlock and succubus practices but really, he hadn't much clue at all what blood magic was, besides its name.