Scry was a bit dumbfounded as a pixie placed the mans hat on his head. He stood up straight taking the hat off, "Excuse me miss but this is not my hat....." He then got a good look at the flying pixie and his eyes lit up in excitement, "Oh! A pixie How fascinating!" His tails swished back in forth in delight, "And what a pretty one you are if you don't mind me saying so miss. If you don't mind me asking which kind are you?" His ears stood up straight and he had a smile on his face, "No, wait! Let me guess! Are you aaaaaaaa; Woodland Fairy!" He hoped once, "That must be it! Am I correct!" He was so excited that he forgot all about the man and the fact that he was still holding his hat.