Imposing that the nest-creature is, Nuada can't help but feel the slightest sense of disappointment at the sight.

Another grotesquery of dissimilar proportions and functions to the first, but a grotesquery still... Oh, well.

If he be in this creature's realm, he'll observe protocol. An exiled prince he may be, from choice or otherwise, but he hasn't been away for so long that he's forgotten the importance of codes.

Hand to his chest, he brings his left foot back half a step and bends the knee in a brief bow of courtesy, one non-human to another.