Yeah... Probably not every day he meets a person, right? [The pets shift into a light scrub, akin to that of scratching a puppy. Rather than shift away in dislike, the piglet seems to quite enjoy it, even backing up a fraction to get another part of his back scratched.]

And of course not. [He chuckles, the light reaching his eyes briefly again.] I didn’t want to make you wait on me though. Not when you’d come to find me. [He gives her a brief look then, the light still lingering. A moment passes before he glances back to the pig who’s grown comfortable enough with their presence to settled down on his haunches.]

Y’wanna have a turn? [Petting, obviously.]