Oh. *she cocks her head to the side and raises her eyebrows, nodding a little* Yeah. I take it you don’t have them all the time?
*the laugh is bitter* No, not at all. Yes, I can fly, but I’ve always manifested my own wings before. And these … they’re a curse.
Well, on the bright side, you were cursed with wings instead of, like, horns or something. I have a friend that would kill for some wings.
Horns I could manage! It’s not the visibility of them. It’s … it’s the sensitivity of them. I can’t be touched any more. Any of the things I’m used to, I have to change.