Dion expected his question to not be such a surprising one, considering man can make any manner of all creatures here. Perhaps it would have been less strange for him to see the man walking with a creature familiar to himself, but... well, there are infinite worlds, are there not?

He does realize, with the answer, he does know the creature. Yet he has never seen it before.

Somehow, that feels worthy of embarrassment.

"Ah. Yes." He clears his throat. "The source of ham," he adds, stilted, in a manner he already feels will not land well. Not because he is thinking of eating her, but to confirm he is connecting the two pieces together. As he said, he has not seen one before.

Not that Dion has heard of a "Berkshire." A location, he estimates. "I do not think repeating the noise it is making offers any additional illumination, however."