[It's then that Meteion sort of...nudges 'Yuuto'. It's more a friendly nudge, because she is friendly, but there's a hint of 'remember yourself', there, too. Any other Kenoma would snap the jaws of a trap shut.

Meteion is not any other Kenoma. After another long second of looking up at him, the birdlike girl continues, as if nothing had passed between them.]

We are...friends from long ago. Not that it's difficult for me to count someone as a friend! But yes. And we both hail from Etheirys.