Meeko watched the diosol curiously, wondering how she had sensed a wish. But then again, it really was no surprise she had such an a ability, he was seeing spirits now, wasn't he? "Um, no, no wish," he said hastily. At least he hadn't been thinking of a wish right now. In the past he had been, but not now.
He turned back to Dulce. "You don't have to call me sir," he began, realizing that he hadn't given his name yet. "You can call me Meeko." He offered the paragon a friendly smile, then began his story. It's all very blurry," he answered her. "I remember thinking I was dead. There were voices talking, discussing my fate and that of my pack mates, but then there was a louder voice. I don't remember all the words, other than 'second chance to live' and 'good creatures can do more good' and 'there is more in store'. It was all confusing, but then I found myself here, in Evelon with a new body. It was all rather strange," he finished his story. "Does that help any?"