"No need to apologize," Ajax assures him. "There are so few here who appreciate such things, who truly LOOK, that is a joy to meet another who sees as I do."

He sighs. "People look, but they don't see what's around them." He gestures to an art piece with birds on the wall. "Take that piece, for instance." There's the faintest irritation in Ajax's energy at the sight of the piece.

Skellig will be able to tell what is wrong with it at once, as someone who HAS wings. The wing angles are all wrong for a bird who would be leaping into the air as the image suggests.