The loss of the weird fluttery red thing was devastating. How was he ever going to be able to figure out what it was and why it looked so strange if it just disappeared? He didn't even try to get back to his feet, the devastation was so immense. He was distracted from his gloomy air, however, when another bright red form - albeit a more familiar one - appeared. "Maidin mhaith, deartháir mór," he chirped politely, rolling over to his stomach. "Níl Báine anseo. Bhí mé tar éis an rud beag bídeach dearg a bhí ar siúl ar an aer agus thit mé. Níl sé anseo níos mó an oiread." He sighed, still disappointed that the red thing had gone away. At least Regulus was here now so he didn't have to be bored, though following his brother back into the caves where he'd spent his life so far wasn't exactly thrilling. The thing Regulus had carried back with him, however, was certainly of interest. "Ní miste liom cabhrú fhéachann tú. Cad é go bhfuil tú?"
""
This character is equally proficient in both English and Irish Gaelic