[A brief search brings Dorian to a free-standing plaque near the monkey's inclosure and he reads it quickly, smiling.]

Ah ha! Here we are. What we have here is the leontopithecus rosalia, or the Golden Lion Tamarin. They spend all of their lives in the trees, it seems, and if one is ever found on the ground, it is because some other creature, usually a human, put them there. [And he smiles at the brilliantly golden monkey peering at them curiously from its tree.] My but they are adorable, aren't they?