[ooc; also video'ing it up because I'm actually kinda pressed for time haha]
[It's the familiar voice that has Aubri scrambling for the locket - and probably mid-conversation with Waver or Ariadne, sorry, traveling companions. He doesn't catch, not yet, that she's far less confident than the Zhaneel he knows would be; he was, after all, quite on edge when he first arrived, too. The locket shows a bit of a skewed view while he fumbles with it. (Talons, you know.) His accent isn't as strong as hers but it's noticeable.]
Zhaneel? [His ear tufts swivel forward. Of note is a scar branded above his left eye -- that of a simple open wing. It has scarred over but there is sign that it is fairly recent.] Yours is not a face I have expected to see here.
/happy flailing
[It's the familiar voice that has Aubri scrambling for the locket - and probably mid-conversation with Waver or Ariadne, sorry, traveling companions. He doesn't catch, not yet, that she's far less confident than the Zhaneel he knows would be; he was, after all, quite on edge when he first arrived, too. The locket shows a bit of a skewed view while he fumbles with it. (Talons, you know.) His accent isn't as strong as hers but it's noticeable.]
Zhaneel? [His ear tufts swivel forward. Of note is a scar branded above his left eye -- that of a simple open wing. It has scarred over but there is sign that it is fairly recent.] Yours is not a face I have expected to see here.