Orcelito did not expect that question and is blank-faced for a moment. While he's asked about others' worlds, very few have returned the question.

"It's lovely. Green with lots of hills and features, like here." He has a quiet smile as he looks down, wistful. What more can he say? He's seen so little of his own country. In the three weeks he's been here, he's experienced more than in the sixteen years he was kept in the castle. Turning back to the topic at hand, he gestures to the exhibits.

“My world’s spirits weren’t like these, and the technology was different. I’ve had a lot to learn, but everything here is amazing. It makes you feel hopeful for the future, doesn’t it? If the country keeps their borders open, we can learn so much from each other.”