[The young petalwolves lean back a bit at the attentions of an older wolf, seemingly unsure what to do, but the one with peach petals is the one to break the stalemate, making a pawing motion at the air as if she wants to play. The other one is a bit more aloof, just sniffing at Amaterasu like he's trying to puzzle her out.

Momo, who's assuming the huff was a "yes" and not just a poorly-timed dog sigh since she's looking at his face now, grins cheerfully at the apparent triangle of woof-ly interest.]

Okay, well, you won't be able to get back through the mirror, but if you come with me, I can take you to someone who can explain what's going on properly. But I can tell you this is a city in a different world to the one you came from. It's called Aefenglom.

[He's just going to wing it with this talking to the wolf business and see how it goes.]