Bananas and french fries, hmm? [Interesting taste. She wonders how he'd feel if she makes it for him. She wants to try--though perhaps it won't be very good.As for his age, he is clever with it, or innocent enough not to be--she can't tell but she'll give him his cleverness for now.]

If you catch a rainbow, let me know, ne? It reminds me of a song I saw in a book once. [Pity she doesn't know the tune.

As for the rest of it, she is impressed that he figured it out and how. He knows so much of the world even as a small thing. What else does he know? Who else does he know? She wants to pry it out of him one secret at a time.]

I like well-made food, but I don't have a particular favorite. So long as it's light and fresh. My favorite constellation is the tortoise.

This is Luceti, as I said. It's not an island so much as--somewhere else. Another place entirely where time has little meaning. Those who are dead in other worlds are alive in this one and there are many people from many worlds gathered here.

The ones that bought us here are scientists called Malnosso who attached those wings to you in order to keep you controlled. They can do many things, from changing your age, your gender, even your species if they will it and so far there's nothing anyone can do to stop them.