Lights

Her words would once more come out fast, speaking a lot, yet, though he was not used to it, Hypnos didn't really mind too much. At least now that he was off the ground. He supposed that was one thing that he had always been envious of when looking at the Olympus pups. They all had brothers and sisters to be with. He had been a reject, an outcast of his own kin. But the boy wouldn't let such things hold him down. He didn't need that family. He had Apollo and Chryseis, his mother. He could make his own friends and allies.  He just had to learn a few things about being a pup first. 

The female pup would introduce herself as Mystic, a name that was different. It sounded more like a title than a name but... the made it kind of cool he supposed. She didn't live in a pack like he did, but she lived with her family. Hypnos would take a moment, processing all the information as he shifted himself into a comfortable position. "Sometimes... if a family is big enough... it could be like a pack. They're nice and all, but family is what's most important." 

Gaze would follow hers to the things roosting above them, among the stones and glowing mushrooms and on the ceiling. He had been ignoring the fact that they had been making the noise before now, but seeing them made his own curiosity rise. "Not a clue." He frowned some. "Kinda... Doesn't look like they have tails though... and they sound different. Wonder if they can be eaten?" Head would tilt to the side some, sea green eyes shining in the glow of the mushrooms.