[Oh, right, the rules thing-- honestly Della breaks most of those just by virtue of getting out of the safari truck and talking to the animals, since, you know, Bagheera had confirmed they're generally nice and content so what's the problem. But it figures some other people would want to actually follow their guidelines. She nods in understanding, eyes widening slightly.]

Oooh, I guess they don't want you to talk around guests, huh? [She gives her a thumbs-up, and then jerks said thumb over towards a bench not terribly far away as indication of a meeting spot.] I can meet you when you're off...? I have a lot of questions to ask!

[like 'what the fuck even kind of job is this', she's never seen any sort of occupation that involves walking on stilts in a bunch of leaves before.]