She goes to shake her head, smiling gently at him. "It is the past." She frowns though at the mentioning of his childhood. "I... I am sorry to hear that. I pray that you had a few happy moments."

Holding his hand, he was so big compared to her. She was small. So small compared to him. He was so warm but yet, she wasn't used to so much touch. Especially by a stranger. When he agreed that she will get lunch the next time, her pride was pleased.

He leads her to another noisy place and she goes to hold her wings close to herself. Once again, she did feel the urge to flee. She liked being social, at least when she was a nestling but there were too many Beorcs. Too many of them in one place.

"What type of celebrations are you used to, Mu?"

And hrm... She knows that most Beorcs were meat eaters, maybe aim for something safe for now.... And also not reveal just how starving she is.

"Perhaps just a desert and tea?"