Bee nods gently at his echo - it is something that takes some getting used to, and looks up with a faint smile as she flies up.

"Zero," she repeats, carefully keeping her tone neutral. That's an odd name - kind of an unhappy name. She feels another pang of sadness, remembering how awful Tim's patterns are, and Simonides paws at her comfortingly. She nods and says, "It's nice to meet you."

She looks back at Tim and tilts her head, beckoning him to follow. "Then let's go!"

She turns and carries on brightly. Sometimes her moods are infectious. Maybe she can help him smile.