Siffleur tips his head to the side but doesn't ask another question. He's thinking now, putting it together in his mind. He was not abducted, but duplicated. There are now two Siffleurs, one here on this ship... and one still on his way to the Yoho, seeking out his mother. The second Siffleur - or perhaps the first, since the one on the ship may be the second - continues unaware, carrying on with his original duties. But now...

But now, his ears shift up with excitement. "Then I am freed of my obligations. Am I to rejoin him some day, or are our paths separate forever?"