You have sharp things too...?

[ She looks at Nai with a mix of curiosity and wariness, her hand coming to pet that funny-cut hair when he leans against her shoulder. ] Maybe... maybe later? If it's Nai's, um... knives, then they won't hurt. Right?

[ Knives and sharp things, cutting, cutting, taking pieces off of her... it's terrifying, and Tessla feels bad that she's afraid of something her brother does as naturally as her feathers. ]

I'm still learning how to do things, but this is the best hug of my life.