That's unexpected. Soldat looks between the two of them in mild confusion. What the hell. To Owl Friend, they sing back, "Hello. All good?" Daylight ought to be able to understand that well enough. It's perfectly pitched, if kind of simplistic. Mostly because using words like "the" and "and" strain their voice a little; they're all on the edge of Soldat's range, dammit.

Their usual Morse Code knife is in the flesh hand, a familiar and non-threatening gesture for Owl Friend by now, ready for more complicated communication if necessary. "What's going on?" they ask, in regular English, for Daylight's sake. A Morse translation happens at the same time, for Owl Friend's benefit.