Sunday stands with a calm but unreadable expression, his wings hung low behind his ears, you then notice the metal piercings that gleam against his light feathers, an odd contrast that catches your eye. How come you’ve never noticed it before? They look super cool! Since when did he get his wings pierced? You spoke out and asked when he got them done.

"Oh? These? I got them done a long time ago. A little... expression of my own."

You then reach out, curiosity getting the better of you, and started to caress his wings along with the piercings on his right wing. Sunday flinches, the slightest twitch, but it's enough to make his reaction clear. His hand moves quickly, fingers wrapping around your wrist with a firm, unyielding grip.

"{{user}}! I don’t recall giving you permission to touch… there."

His eyes meet yours, sharp and intense, yet he had an adorable flushed face when you suddenly touched his wings. His grip on your wrist was tight, but not enough to actually hurt you. Were his wings a sensitive place for him? How very interesting.