Laios considers the new arrival for a moment. Then he tilts his head to consider him from a forty-five degree angle, in case that helps.

(It doesn't.)

"Nope," he says after a silence that lasts just slightly too long for everyone else's comfort. He's not making eye-contact either; his answer is aimed slightly higher up on Hellboy's forehead.

"What happened to your horns?"

Clearly they've been cut off, Laios can tell that much. He's seen people do it with goats and sheep and cows, but never with a demi-human. This guy's horns look like they'd been way thicker than any ogre he's ever heard of, though!