[No need to look so glad about that, David. Felix has a few words in mind about how he can't charge through an army of zombies and shrug off spiderling fangs, but he's pleasantly surprised by David's next admission. He'd figured the kid might have seen a flame atronach, at least.]

Really? Well, they're-

[He hesitates, remembering how well David reacted to the other Daedra they met. And David's... not a skeever any more. He gestures vaguely.]

A little complicated. Are you sure you want to get into conjuration theory right here? I don't know about you, but I'm covered in filth and I'm going to start freezing in a few minutes. That, or dying of thirst.