[Zaveid's trying to get a feel for the plants and decorations, too, not really seeing them before. Hell, a lot of shit he's seen here is stuff he hasn't seen before.
The wind is telling him to be a little weary when he premptively checks around with it, so he keeps that in mind, which is why he can keep his usual countenance of worry-free attitude, especially when he sees the perfect prey. He's emotionless, seemingly, but it's fun to bounce some things off of him.]
Hey, Squirrel-kid! You got any idea what's goin' on?
[At least he's not careful when it comes to other people... if only he were.]