"For the most part," Daine confirms. "Nighttime's better for catching bugs, and there are less predators to worry about." She watches him circle back around, wondering if he's doing laps a-purpose or just screwing up his courage to try landing properly. "You should be all right so long as you don't stare up at the sun or anything, though."

To her credit, she does try to suppress a laugh when he bonks right into her, but he's pretty well placed to feel her huff of amusement even if he can't hear it (though given his bat ears, he probably can). At least he didn't hit her hard enough to damage anything but his pride. "That wasn't too bad," she says as she offers the twig again. "You're not hurt, are you?"