Grateful to Lidia for helping with the animals, Llyr took the opportunity to lower his cap and relax against his horse for a moment. There he listened to Branessu's story of the rabbit and gazed at the two with a quizzical expression. He didn't mean to eavesdrop, he couldn't help it. As the story concluded, he felt enraged that any parent would send a child to bed with ten lashes, especially a young lady. He had never raised a hand to a child and especially would never do it to one of his own, he had promised himself there and then.<br/>Managing to perk himself, he joined the sing song. While he had no clue as to how the song went, he contributed by clapping with the increasing tempo. Later he would introduce them to Welsh songs and poetry, both being a passion of his. Festivals back home wouldn't seem right without choral singing and poems.