[If she had more social etiquette sense she might thank him. The largest downside to keeping oneselves largely cooped up in a cabin deep in the woods was certainly never learning how to nicely ask for things and all.
Yet when he does lower them her grasp lessens quite a bit. One gets the feeling she could be brutally strong if she wished to but once he's paused and lowered said wing she's quite gentle. She eventually lays one hand out to rest under the feathers and her other hand brushes her fingertips along a few of them.
After a moment she finally looks to the man themself. Her expression wasn't precisely menacing but it still spoke of something not quite right. Maybe it's the slight glow her eyes had to them? Maybe it's the abnormal stillness of her facial features, neutral and impassive as a corpse.]
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Yet when he does lower them her grasp lessens quite a bit. One gets the feeling she could be brutally strong if she wished to but once he's paused and lowered said wing she's quite gentle. She eventually lays one hand out to rest under the feathers and her other hand brushes her fingertips along a few of them.
After a moment she finally looks to the man themself. Her expression wasn't precisely menacing but it still spoke of something not quite right. Maybe it's the slight glow her eyes had to them? Maybe it's the abnormal stillness of her facial features, neutral and impassive as a corpse.]
Can you fly with them?