"Hmm," he hums as he considers her question. "I suppose I ought not to speak for what is common or uncommon in this land, though in my realm, it is a mode of transport that is indeed readily available."

He takes another sip from his own tea before returning it to its tray. Some trays of snacks float over as well, seeming to bid him to partake, but he waves a hand in polite refusal. Upon doing so, the thought crosses his mind that perhaps he ought to eat something, but he'll worry about that later.

"As far as new experiences go, we'll all have that in common," he adds. "Even if there are similarities here and there, this land is bound to be different from whatever it is we are familiar with."