Autor absorbs it all with some amusement, ever the rapt pupil, and asks them increasingly detailed questions. He does, however, keep an eye out for Sherral, just in case.

"Whyever not? They are fascinating creatures, and you're both so knowledgeable," he says, chuckling softly. He's wondering if he should confess his allergy to birds, and decides against it. "I appreciate your indulging me, Lady Gibbs. Lady Jemima."