[Just as Sakura thinks Zhaneel's name to be unique, so the gryphon thinks of the young girl.]

It is a pleasure to meet you, Sakura... but fret not over me, please. [Zhaneel didn't think herself worth the concern, really. She then tilts her head curiously, ear tufts flicking forward.]

We gryphons are of a numberrr, yesss... It seems that we are rather unknown in many places that are not our own homeland.