Iris: *looks up at Jenna, then telepathically expresses fierce feelings of loyalty. Then she lowers her head and begins to feel for the feather in her hair, wanting to get a better look at it* Mmm… *yanks it out, looking it over, curious about it’s shape*

Rhyderi: *flicks his far ear as Desiree looks over at him, but doesn’t make much other indication of acknowledgement*

Zach: Aw man, do you need painkillers?