“Excuse me?” Jim frowns slightly, raising his eyebrows. “Er…yes. Yes, I am. Who’s asking?” Something about the voice throws him off because it’s not a voice he recognizes. “Are you a friend or enemy?” Jim wanted to get closer, to see if he could just get an image on what the voice looks like but he wasn’t sure if this troll would appreciate a human Trollhunter in their personal space.
he's entirely glad that he uses another name as well, especially for those who don't know that the trollhunter is human, or now partially, anyway.
" i'm a newer face around here. " he's not joking, he really is new, in this thrown back in time kinda stuff, and he's pretty sure there wasn't a wizard ripping into the fabric between eras. how he ended up here, well, he hoped he'd be able to get home. "i'm jiki galadrigal." he introduces himself. it's strange for a troll to have a last name, but after all, he could, and it felt right to honour blinky since he'd referred to jim as his son when he was in his own darkest time.
at least now he can make the best of it, and hoped that the embroidered daylight and eclipse on the edges of his hoodie pockets would go unnoticed, at least for a bit.
