Treehopper has dark greenish-black scales with pale orange stripes along his wings, tail, and face. He is plump and worried-looking. He sits inside his tiny hut, rereading Tau’s laws that she’s proposing, making small notes on it Treehopper: … Hmm, theirs is one issue, what if we need flamesilk to make the lanterns… where… why… hmm… how would they manage that? That’s a good question actually… He lashes his tail and frowns slightly