"Yup! If you get any closer to my back, I'll probably end up kicking you 'cause it's reaaaaaaally ticklish. But only when my wings are out." When he moved back to his own beanbag, she fluttered back to her own, settling down and curling up with her knees to her chest.
"Not a lot of places do, apparently, and that's so sad! What was your world like?" She cocked her head to the side, giggling as the snake moved against her neck and brushed up against one of the many dark bruises there.