Rakaerum curled her wings up and lowered her head as she was spoken to, saying nothing at first. She had done her best not to be noticed as she followed behind Kerash and the strange bipedal non-scaled child to the lower levels of the complex and now didn’t want to be attacked or hissed at for being where she wasn’t supposed to be.
When the featherheadded one just looked at her, waiting for a response, only then she did reply as she figured that she wasn’t going to be scolded.

“I do not need help,” She bowed her head low and in a recessive manner, not knowing the social status of this plumed male. “I just wish to see the non-scaled creature under your care currently.”