Aw. She was getting cuter. Was that possible?

"Can I see it?" Zephyr wanted to know, already reaching cautiously for the collar. He didn't know exactly how tame or instinctive she was, and didn't particularly want to find out in the worst way possible, hence the relative slowness. "If I can get his information, I can get you where you're going. What's your name, anyway?"

Probably written on the collar, if he could get a look.