As soon as she'd mentioned it, Jack was indeed holding his hand out and palm up. Careful of the tiny glittering jewel with wings, he could now bring it closer for a better look. One bony finger from his other hand extended towards the dragon-fly, although he didn't poke it.

That would be rude after all.

"I can imagine most people don't bother to take the time to even greet them, much less have any kind of conversation. I'm certain I have been guilty of such in the past, although it usually is because I have too much on my mind." It wasn't a surprise to him, that most would regard the bugs as bothers. Humans had an almost innate distaste for the creepy and crawly---most humans, anyways.

Clearly Lydia was an exception.