A ...phoenix? Named Peter? [Not the sort of name he'd ever expected to find on a phoenix. Nor had he realized phoenixes were real, but...]

Ahem. I'm Dr. Ravenshead. [He's not entirely certain how to greet someone without hands to shake. After a brief moment of puzzling over it, he settles for a mix of a half-bow and a small wave.]

You said you don't know where we are either, correct? Have you any ideas how we could find out? I tried asking a few passers-by, but they seemed eager to avoid me.