"Familiar?" He tilts his head and walks over toward her, frowning at the parchment. He skims the words there, sort of mumbling them to himself. "World Tree... magic... yadda yadda..." He notes there's someone named Diana in this story, and chuckles faintly. "Oh, is there like a fable like this where you're from?" he asks. "Maybe you were named for this Diana and never knew!"