A shame, really. She rather liked cuddling him. Grell happily climbed into his lap, while Lark took the sudden shift in form with much surprise. A few wing flaps and feathers floating about were the only reaction he gave before settling down again, this time keeping an eye on them both.

"First, how are you?" Grell wrapped her arms about his waist, nuzzling his neck idly. She was under the impression that not many have asked him that lately.