[This, he's actually willing to talk about, and cocks his head as he leans forward a little, an amused little smile on his face.]

Where I'm from, children aren't born from mothers. There's these trees, and everything comes from the fruits produced by 'em. [A pause, Rokuta watching Ragnar for a silent moment before he continues.] Children are prayed for at particular village trees by the couple that'll be their parents, and animals and such come from other trees.

[A shrug. Of course, as a kirin he didn't have two people who'd prayed for a fruit, but he didn't need to mention that.]