Suriel wasn't sure what to make of the Archaeopteryx hybrid that had made an appearance in his tree. Whoever he was, he was certainly loud with that booming weapon he had. Things were a lot more quiet before all of these people showed up. That weird meteor shower awhile ago didn't help matters either. He could have sworn that one of them looked more like an egg than a burning rock, but he didn't really care about such trivial things and continued to pop marshmallows into his mouth.