She's already floating, falling back into that lofty feeling of the forest ushering her forward. She's content to go wherever their songs take her. The words are different, strange, but still resonate inside of her. A similar language, perhaps. One that she can learn in time.

The change in his tone makes her smile. She gives his hand a squeeze in return, though it's gentle.

"You just let go. When you finally relax they will carry you upwards towards the canopy."