What, I never introduced myself? I'm a Guardian. You mortals never do show us as we are, but no worries. Y'oughta guess who the other Guardians are - every time I tell an adult, they tell me to pull the other one.

Speaking of introductions, I never caught yours.

[He chuckles a bit, because he could tell tales about a few fat rabbits, if he were willing to speak that quickly about the dead. York's given him the avenue to actually look into those memories, though, because just about the only feature that pookas shared with humans were the eyes.]

Good point, good point, eyes are a good place to start.

[His have stayed the same bright spring green, well in focus as he brings the omnicom in for a closer look.]

Sight's about the only sense I'm not taking a loss on right now, too, so, right. Bring 'em in, let me see what I got to work with here.