Siha looks at her. Waiting as she just seemed to stare at him. Seriously. He was a fairy. His mother told him humans had all sorts of weird images drawn about what they looked like. He couldn't be THAT far off from what they imagined...could he? He watched her standing like a statue. Was she even alive in there? He just waited. "Siharus. You can call me Siha." He says softly. Blinking and looked at her like obviously. He couldn't confirm nor deny that statement though. Minimize the issue as much as possible. Flat lot of luck it was going to do him. Unless he found a fairy ring he would have difficulty getting back before Winter Solstice. He looked at her confused. "Soda?" He echoes.<span style="font-style: italic">What was soda?</span>He thinks to himself. "Sugar water sounds fine. If you wouldn't mind." He says. Hoping she had something he could use his hands to scoop water out of. His mother said humans cups were rather on the huge side of things. He looked around.again. "Well it is official....I somehow last night accidently flew through the veil. This is not good..." He tries to remember what he was fighting but the pain made it hard to think. He hesitates and looks at her. "This is hard for me to ask but can you help me splint my wing and get my arm back where it goes? Maybe if the pain goes away I can remember how I came to be in this condition and how I ended up here." He says. Not sure what else to say. It was his first time speaking to a mortal after all.