She hummed slightly and wandered away to give him space. "He, like many of his gender, seems to think he is grander and more important than he really is." Jarna complained and squirmed to be freed, so she let him down. Suddenly now changing his mind about protesting, he started weaving around her feet and keeping close. "Jarna was a gift, yes. What is a zeppelin and why is it made of lead?"