I did. A human translation would amount to the word Nest. His kind are known by their role in their society, and he was one who built homes for his society. There are many who are called Nest, and they serve the same goal. It does not matter who is being referred to, as they all willingly share the workload.

[Dream lays a gentle hand on the edge of the crib, a look both alien and ancient on his face as he looks downward, but not one without compassion.]

He worries not about himself but for his kind, that they are not caught similarly. Intergalactic poachers are a threat, as they have little defenses. They are exotic pets at best, science experiments at worst.