( He hums an acknowledgement of what she says about yet another person he doesn't know, registering more that a snufflewomp is small and foreign and nonthreatening. Probably. Small, flower loving, and sun-napping could be dangerous, but he wants to be optimistic.
He follows along readily enough, observing landmarks as they go. The trail is a bit of a surprise, almost too rugged compared to what he would expect. Are people to visit the menagerie? With these kind of walking paths? This would never pass regulations to allow access for wheelchairs.
(The things that come to mind.)
The lack of fences is another oddity. He's half expecting they're just expertly worked in, or perhaps an extensive electronic collaring system with all the fence-lines buried under earth, like with some dog runs. It could be possible. Why not?
His attention comes back to her when she mentions... yet another person he doesn't know, though at least he's getting a list of people who all probably work here. Connecting who knows who and in what capacity and in what way is going to either be a quick study or a next to impossible one. )
This Julien knows something about animal behaviour? ( The "meat" could be... well. Victor furrows his brow, picking all that apart. ) You'd want to be careful with anything raw, especially if it isn't fresh or served properly. From what I know about people preparing raw diets for their pets, it's not what anyone should be eating, so maybe hold off?
( He's not sure if she's joking with him, or if it's a cultural difference he's not aware of coming to the forefront now. This is all delightfully bizarre, the continuing lack of fences keeping him off center. Is there really a giraffe just roaming freely? Isn't that unsafe for the giraffe as well as the visitors? He listens all the harder for anything moving in the foliage as he follows along toward where Tyrannosaurus the hopeful giraffe likes to be, apparently.
... Do giraffes even eat meat? He lifts a finger to his chin, tapping without thinking about it. He knows they like leaves, but could they be omnivorous? Or... what the in the world(s) is Tyrannosaurus? )
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He follows along readily enough, observing landmarks as they go. The trail is a bit of a surprise, almost too rugged compared to what he would expect. Are people to visit the menagerie? With these kind of walking paths? This would never pass regulations to allow access for wheelchairs.
(The things that come to mind.)
The lack of fences is another oddity. He's half expecting they're just expertly worked in, or perhaps an extensive electronic collaring system with all the fence-lines buried under earth, like with some dog runs. It could be possible. Why not?
His attention comes back to her when she mentions... yet another person he doesn't know, though at least he's getting a list of people who all probably work here. Connecting who knows who and in what capacity and in what way is going to either be a quick study or a next to impossible one. )
This Julien knows something about animal behaviour? ( The "meat" could be... well. Victor furrows his brow, picking all that apart. ) You'd want to be careful with anything raw, especially if it isn't fresh or served properly. From what I know about people preparing raw diets for their pets, it's not what anyone should be eating, so maybe hold off?
( He's not sure if she's joking with him, or if it's a cultural difference he's not aware of coming to the forefront now. This is all delightfully bizarre, the continuing lack of fences keeping him off center. Is there really a giraffe just roaming freely? Isn't that unsafe for the giraffe as well as the visitors? He listens all the harder for anything moving in the foliage as he follows along toward where Tyrannosaurus the hopeful giraffe likes to be, apparently.
... Do giraffes even eat meat? He lifts a finger to his chin, tapping without thinking about it. He knows they like leaves, but could they be omnivorous? Or... what the in the world(s) is Tyrannosaurus? )