[He nods at the answer. The Murkrow is only fitting so much as it's a bird, and well...his association with a certain shoebill, though he admits that might be a stretch considering the differences there of. But the Yamask...that is proving rather uncanny indeed.]

I see... [His expression looks contemplative as he murmurs more to himself, but his lips are still rather readable, if Isis has any issue in picking up the sound.] Perhaps I was not mistaken, then...

[And almost like a switch has been flipped his expression lightens into that cat-like smile of his.]

Right! You have my thanks for this most valuable information, if you've naught else to provide at the moment, then I shall nary keep you—unless there is aught you wish to speak to me about?