Nonomi heard the mumbling prayers in another language and it soothed his frightened soul. His body relaxed a bit. Wincing whenever he breathed causing his wings to flex. They would heal over time. They would mend themselves. He slept still. "Beautiful name." He mumbled in her native tongue. A soft musical sound left his lips as she petted his antennae They twitched in her hand and would have a light fuzzy feeling softness to them. His wings flexed causing him to whimper again. He relaxed though more as he hoped she would let him stay in here. He normally didn't interact with the older members of his tribe but this was a special circumstance. He whimpered in pain but did not complain. Trying to tough it out like the strongest of the tribes warriors. It was a few hours before he woke again. Sitting up slowly and turned around. Slumping down a bit. His wings drooped as he tried to make them flutter for him to feel better. He looked at her and then laid back down looking at her. Watching her. Studying her. His eyes curious about her as he had never seen the females of the tribe, not counting children, up this close.