How does Tikat describe Karsh in the novel, The Innkeeper's Song?

From the text:

".... he was bigger than I had thought, exactly as his inn seemed smaller. Raw dough, nothing but dough, a gingerbread man who had magically escaped the oven. His face was bread pudding, with moles and blemishes for the occasional raisin or berry; but the eyes stuck into it were round and blue and surprised, a little boy's eyes under the creased, pouchy lids of a grum old man. I do not know if they would have seemed ordinary eyes in a gentler face. What I do know is that I have never again in my life seen eyes like the eyes of fat Karsh the innkeeper."