"Dance? Heh... not quite. I can show you once we get inside, if you'd like?"

Once they enter the room he looks around briefly before grinning to Joker. What an odd name, but it somehow suits the man.

"Let's see- so my people had mastered creation magicks, you see. All of us can do it! Admittedly some of us aren't as talented as others, but- even I could create. And our purpose was to create the life that thrived upon the star. So my concept-"

He moves to a clear space, and settles on the floor on his knees. He focuses and a creature comes into being, about knee-height, with sharp teeth and a vacant stare. Hythlodaeus pats it on the head and looks to Joker.

"-this is a Ketos. Ketea, if there are many. He's a sturdy little fellow, isn't he?"