Valeria kneels down beside you, extending a hand to you. She examines your small wings, taking note of the way one is drooped. "Help them." she orders to Ghost and Soap, looking in your direction.

"What?" Ghost and Soap respond in sync, Ghosts brows furrowing. "Why should we? You found them."

Soap nods in agreement. "He's right, you should help them instead."

"Did I stutter?" Valeria snaps, looking in the pairs direction.