"Beer? Sandwich? Not beer. My needle. Ow."

The above constitutes the extent of Lowie's vocabulary.

Strong as a weasel, more dexterous than a gelatinous cube, healthier than a 300 year-old elf, smarter than a carrion crawler, wiser than a shrieker, and more charming than a monstrous spider.

That's about all there is to say about the little pug.

That is, until Yanel broke the curse he had inflicted upon himself, and became Adam, his true self. He can still cast Bestow Curse at will, though.