Skellig can absolutely guess what happened after that, with the way her smile twists to something pained and hurt.

"That sounds like the most beautiful flower. I hope one day I get to see one just like it. Maybe we can ask Bar for some seeds, and grow some of them on the balcony outside."

He is grateful for the bird's interruption as it swoops by them.

"Just visitors," he 'reassures' the bird, as they begin the walk up the slope. "Explorers, even!"