Eitri led them forward, looking back at the Earthlings behind him. In Eitri's eyes, it was easy to see the Body Strength and abilities of the others.
Aside from the fellow named Li being somewhat formidable, Leo's uncle and aunt had plenty of strength but did not know how to use it.
As for the other two young children, they were even more like ordinary people. However, the little boy seemed somewhat strange.
After all, Eitri was the Clan Leader of the Dwarves, the master smiths. Learning to understand a craftsman's physique and habits, abilities, and combat power was also an essential skill.
Even so, Eitri did not look down on or ignore Jenny and the others because of that.
If these people had crash-landed on Nidavellir because of some cosmic accident, the Dwarves might have looked down on them somewhat. After all, a race with such poor physical fitness would never be able to withstand the Dwarves' forging of divine weapons.
But these people were different. They were Leo's companions.
And Leo was the Dwarves' strongest companion, as well as the companion they trusted most. Based on that alone, these people would all be Distinguished Guests of every Dwarf on Nidavellir.
The universe was simply this realistic. Rather than counting on others to be kind, one might as well commit suicide. Making oneself stronger was the most fundamental thing, and Leo was the strongest backing the group had.
"There's nothing much to see on Nidavellir. Everything here is related to forging, so unless you want to forge weapons, there's not much point in coming here."
Eitri looked at everyone and spoke with a laugh. His rough voice made the air around them hum and vibrate.
The Dwarves had powerful physiques, yet they did not look slow in the slightest.