There was such care and affection in Tinsel's actions, and Luna honestly wanted to lean right into it, just let Tinsel take care of her completely so that she could turn everything off. She felt like someone was walking through her mind, shutting off all the lights and locking the doors.
"I think I'm going to be sick," Luna whispered, but she made no movements or sounds to follow through with that idea. She did feel sick though, in every part of her that it was possible to feel sick.
Luna looked at Hecuba, sitting so calmly beside Tinsel. "I wish Hecate would turn me into a dog," she told her. Maybe that was insensitive to say, because Hecuba canted her head to the side. Maybe Hecuba was just considering what a good dog friend Luna might make.