[She bites into her slice of bread chewing thoughtfully and thinking of a reply before answering. It's a tough question and one not many people tend to bring up.]

... It kind of does.

[The witch stands up to go over to the stove. She forgot about serving some tea and coffee, but that's easily fixed. Her right hand goes over to the neglected pot of hot water and there's a faint glow beneath her fingertips. Steam rises out of the spout; a quick magical heating shortcut.]

There's nothing else like Oren in the world, you know? Once he sets his mind on something, he sticks to it rigidly. It's not even really in his makeup as a golem.