He felt lighter, finally, like he was able to escape. The thought passed through his mind, though, and he didn't immediately take off again. "I don't..." He stared at the hands the human was holding up. "I have... Well, what about them?" He was speaking of the man's friends, obviously, and their devices and things and the buzzing noises that came with those devices. "I don't want... I mean... I dunno..." He twisted his hair, the beads he had threaded through some of it, and felt his mouth go dry. He couldn't form much more in the way of words after that, so he just nodded. "Fintan." He added quietly.