[Before she realizes that something good is happening, Horō is alarmed by the outburst. On edge, still, from everything that has transpired over the past two weeks, she fears their brief reprieve has already come to and end. She's ready to act until she correctly deduces that they are not about to be invaded again.

Her expression doesn't deviate from its usual neutral (but amicable) set. Horō reaches out to grasp Roderic's lighter hand in her own, her grip earnest.] This is a miraculous occasion! You are experiencing an event the likes of which there is no equal. Having not experienced it myself, I cannot vouch for its veracity, but you must be there for them! How is it going? Have the shells begun to crack?

[For all her flat expression and polite, even tone, it seems Horō is very excited for the hatching.]