'' I am sorry for your family...'' Humhum said in a sad whisper. He wondered what caused that incident, was it plain fear? A misunderstanding of some kind? Or just the will to show how the harpy are stronger?

''But You dont look like a sharp tooth shark man ready to rip someones feathers and crash their bones, swimming in the blood of their victims... well, at least thats how our scary children stories go.When describing mermaids and merman... You are quite the opposite, with that nice hair and far away from scary.'' Humhum told remembering how much that story scared him that he didnt dared to fly lower then 20m over the sea for quite some time. When he grow older he learn to hunt and fight.... now he wondered why he learned to fight so much...

He was wondering about questions, not that he didnt had any it was just he didnt know what to ask first.
'' Say...what do your folk actually eat? Is it bird meat? '' He said looking extremely seriously, to a point his face show he wasnt really believing it at all. But still wanting a conformation of the situation. His lips going into a pout, making his serious face be just a bit funny.