[Yet more words that don't relate to each other anywhere near enough to make sense of them. She lets out a small huff.]

Those must be seasons. We call them newleaf, greenleaf, leaf-fall and leafbare.

[It's a much better system.

She pauses as she mulls over the latter information.]

I don't know what a lap is. [Lapping is... drinking water? What an odd question, he must mean some Twoleg term.] ...You don't have to tell me what you are. I was just being curious.