Lark of course met Shiro with a blank look at 'Mary had a little lamb.' It wasn't a nursery rhyme in her world. Sure, if the content was given to her she might offer up something similar, but it didn't have instant recognition.

At last she caught sight of his arm, though, and her hand came up and over her mouth for a moment. It was like magic, but so much more than any she had ever seen.

Truly the technology here was a wonder. Lark tried not to stare, turning her attention instead to the glownie. It was more polite that way.

"Yes, they seem a very social animal, much like sheep. It would be missed."