From above the scarf pulled over her nose Zevira looked at Sydni with her startling pink eyes. One could tell she was smiling without actually having to see her whole face. The way her eyes crinkled at the sides, the small tilt of her head. She was too kind not to smile anyway.
"I didn't know that," she said again. "She seems nice, though. Can I pet her?" Zevira removed her hands from her pockets and held them together as she looked down on Molly. There werewolf comment didn't frighten her one bit. Maybe she was too naive to be scared. Maybe she didn't know enough to think to run away.
Or maybe she merely accepted everyone at this place for who they were, because she hoped they would do the same in return.
"You're excused, I guess." She giggled softly as she bowed her head. "I won't hold it against you."