[ There's a happy fwuuuu as Hootle gets a head-kiss. As far as Rinwell is concerned, this is Hootle. Beloved companion, dearest family member. That he may be a summoned construct in his likeness? Doesn't matter. Perhaps that's why he's so solid and warm, and acts and reacts to her and to the people around her as he does. ]

It was very noticeable. [she winces slightly as she corrects him, before shaking her head a little. The Sun indeed. Well, she's ever chased after stars, following her clan's teachings, so it's not like she can comment there.] I'm glad you like it, though. And that Hootle does. I've not really tried anything like it before, but back home, the Owls..

[ Ah, but he doesn't want to hear about that. Instead, she beams, bouncing on her toes. ]

It's definitely a yes. So long as no one's going to send me to bed early, anyway. [eyes roll; she's perfectly capable of setting her own bed time, thank you] I'd love to see what you both can do. I haven't seen you performing in Cadens as it is.