[🎆] Well noticing how she said that he was actually really excited, reminds him of the time with Panchito and their adventures exactly. Looking at her he then heard the description, and how she said about the feathers, and saneness. The only possible man that was like that was either Donald, or Panchito that is. Could be either of them, did this woman know him? ❝ Aha! The only person that has the sauveness, and feathers is either my friend Donald, or Panchito. ❞ He explained as he placed the cigar back in his mouth, and takes a breath in.
Looking at her as she dug through her pockets, a curious look came to his face as he watched her. ❝ Why do you ask? Do you know Donald or Panchito? ❞ Smiling as he said he was curious now if he knew them, it would be not surprising if she did know them exactly. ❝ Actually I wouldn’t be surprised: they are quite the lively people. ❞ He said that with a little laugh, as he looks at her again.