[The raven might casually disappear as well. Perhaps understanding without words that his human wants him to keep an eye on the other bird. The Raven will make sure that the wren can sleep peacefully without disturbance and make it home to its owner in time.]

I suppose that is true.

[He hums a bit in thought. He was one who liked to know as much as he could and this world always kept him guessing. At least it was never boring and he had put his intelligence to good use in this place.]

They are called Pthumerians. They sometimes walk amongst us depending on the moon and the month. You'll have one that is strongest for you as well. Mine is called Cloverfield. Pretty sure this month is the time of the Tower. Means things might not always be what they appear.

[He seems to be mostly musing to himself at this moment as he recalls what he needs to in order to stay on top of how this month might go. Which also gives him pause because he realizes this might also be part of that. He looks toward Xichen and wonders if perhaps he is actually looking at a squid but...well...might as well enjoy his reunion with his brother-in-law while he can.]