Blue eyes focused upon the mare with curiosity as he continued to study her, still in wonder that wings did not exist upon her shoulders. Was it possible that there could be others similar to their species but not directly the same? It was a little like experiencing your first snowfall when you were just a younging. You were not sure whether to be frightened of the aspect of white stuff falling from the sky or accepting of it. The world was a strange place after everything he had been through in his short number of years things continued to change before his eyes. Now if the wingless equine could be accepted as the "norm" for this place where exactly did giant bird eggs come into the picture?

As the mare notices his presence her vocals drift back to him quietly for he is still consumed by all the strange oddities. What did she just say? Or what was she trying to say? Buceph... did she say that or was he just imagining things? "Oh, I'm sorry. I thought you were someone else, you sound quite a bit like him." Puzzled by the strangely familiar syllables he decides that it is better to just assume he was going insane than question the stranger more for details into her life. It had to be pure coincidence that whatever friend she happened to know had a name sounding similar to that of his long lost brother. After coming all this way to search for him surely there was no chance that it could be this easy. "No need to apologize it is easy to mistake a stranger for someone you know." He replied softly in response.

As the girl continued on without so much as a worry he was glad to not have to deal with awkwardness. Those of the opposite sex were quite peculiar creatures and to be realistic he hadn't any idea on how to deal with them. Some made him feel strange things deep inside but as to what it all meant he was oblivious. Instead of admitting to himself that there were things he had yet to discover he rathered to keep his mind focused on what he did know. Back to the giant bird egg topic, he discovered that for whatever reason this weird girl could not just leave well enough alone. Why couldn't she just leave it where she found it? Maybe it was meant to be left all alone to die, couldn't that be an option? Did all women have to overrationalize and assume that they needed to explain everything? Big ass egg....alone....in cave... and there is a logical answer to this how exactly?

"Telesaan." He replied dipping his head formally to the strange mare who now at least had a name. "So what exactly are you planning to do with that thing?" He questioned raising an eye as he motioned to the dino egg carefully placed within the tendrils of hair adorning Morrigan's neck. It was hard for him to relate compassion to something he had absolutely no knowledge of and if he had to guess, he wasn't the only one guessing on what the hell left it here in the first place. "What would even produce something like that?"