Eyes catch on the bear just as they leave, although they're gone before either the bat or the buck can call over. "Well now, who was that?", the winged man asks, even as his paces start taking him toward the kitchen, following the scent of the sizzling breakfast.
The question takes Alex a minute, digging through his memories as he follows... "Geoffrey, I think?"
The stranger strides on through the kitchen doors, his attention back toward the main foyer as he calls, "So you do know somebody! I'm proud of ya, kiddo."