There's a long pause as he listens, the edge of a whisper teasing his ears. He'd definitely want to tell them to speak up, but he can't put the risk of frightening them again. Pity. Cadeyrn takes a deep, soft breath, and asks again.

"I didn't catch all that. I heard 'ion'. Shion?" Eyes on the trash. No matter how repulsive. He pauses for another moment, hoping they would repeat the name. He thinks they're a girl? The voice sounded high-pitched, but it could be nerves.