( satisfied with their temporary solution, rutile doesn't seem to answer gladio right away, and instead nods to emeralda's question first. )

That's correct, I'm not human. ( they didn't think it rude apparently, since there's a small nod, and then they look over gladio's way. ) My body is entirely made up of the mineral I was carved from— Rutile.

I had no blood or tissue to satisfy that creature's appetite, it seems. However, I will need some glue after this is over thanks to that.

( and slowly, their head turns back to the young girl again, tilting downwards just slightly. ) Emeralda you bear a name similiar to the gems from my world— could it be you are also not human?