Even without the hope that his family were just...waiting for him somewhere here, he didn't mind the humans having not seen or heard from them in some time. They were busy after all, from what little he gathered from his Father and the others.
"Well, the shades do stare at Father a lot. But mostly out of fear, and Meg and the others...don't exactly help counter that notion." He offered with a small frown, before shaking his head. "I'm enjoying being free most of all, however." The sun and the air were the hardest to take in. Mostly due it to being so bright compared to the dim lightening of home.