"It looks lovely, thank you. From your wasp, right?" Acorn says, studying the sticky liquid in the shell, leaning down to lick a bit off the edge. "This good."

She's very tempted to ask him about raising wasps, producing honey. This is just the type of information her tribe would like. However, Acorn understands the feelings attached to expecting, surely he'd rather return home than stand around explaining wasp care. She decides to seek him out at a later time to ask her questions.


((Mind if I hit you up later for a wasp/honey Q&A rp?))