"Ah, the princess," Hadama nodded in recognition at last now that his memory had been jogged. "I have never met the royalty myself." He didn't quite shrug, but there was a motion of his manta wings that might have been something similar.
He followed her pointed finger towards the markets and his tail twitched eagerly beneath the water. He held himself to a solemn nod above it, however, as he began to swim slowly towards a branch of the canal that would take him in that direction, looking to see if Melita would join him. "We do. Some things are the same. Others..." He trailed off thoughtfully. "Food, especially, can be different. We do not cook things as often as humans do." Green eyes glinted with humor as he met her eyes. "What are these 'pasties' you mentioned?"
He followed her pointed finger towards the markets and his tail twitched eagerly beneath the water. He held himself to a solemn nod above it, however, as he began to swim slowly towards a branch of the canal that would take him in that direction, looking to see if Melita would join him. "We do. Some things are the same. Others..." He trailed off thoughtfully. "Food, especially, can be different. We do not cook things as often as humans do." Green eyes glinted with humor as he met her eyes. "What are these 'pasties' you mentioned?"
