It took the owl a second to process what the sinner said, being totally distracted by the night sky himself. He hadn't seen the stars since the day his powers were stripped from him. So there was a slight delay in the ex-prince's reaction. Wait... was he... hitting on him?

Peeling his eyes away he sets his sight on the moth, giving him an awkward smile with a short hooting chuckle to match. "Oh... ah... Thank you. I appreciate the complement." He pauses to clear his throat. "I take it that you only just arrived like myself. Its already too late for me, but I was warned not to eat the food."