When he's acknowledged, Daud nods to Christine. The wasps are peculiar things, no doubt, and he's clearly curious about them, unable to discern what they're for at a glance, only that they move with purpose.

"Did you make those? I didn't know you had a talent for alchemy," he comments, letting his gaze linger on the wasps a moment longer before turning his attention to Christine and raising his brows.