Wheeling Gull Isle i can name everything

Luckily for the siren, Ruò seemed welcoming today- or the closest she would get to welcoming, that is. The warm-toned girl began to tell her things and Huā listened intently. But she had never been taught of stars- and so, many of the words used were lost on her. 

She wondered whether to ask of it all, but decided it was best not to pester the cousin too much. So as seaglass eyes still gaze upon the milky way above them, she inquires singularly- 飞吗座是什么?