Both startle when the egg starts tilting, jittering with nervous, hopeful expectation.

"No," the skeleton says, frowning openly at Tyki after those open plans of poking, as an answer to everyone's questions all at once. The goose offers "we're drunk!" as a cheerful follow-up answer, maybe all the explanation their odd behavior needs.

"Don't say that, we're not..." The skeleton grumbles and fidgets, then looks at Gongenzaka. "You've... been through this, right? How long did it take you? Did you wish anybody had helped, or...?"