Halea turns back as she raises her hood, her cloaked form illuminated by the light of the Graviary.

Halea: I know my way around a body <3

She casually leaps off the balcony with her arms behind her back, hanging in the air for a moment. Silas watches in awe.

Halea: Ta-ta.

She falls, her cape billowing behind her with a FWOOF.

Silas looks forward, wide eyed, sweating. The bird on his shoulder looks even more smug. It turns its head.

Halea (Jay): Mind your thoughts, Silas.

Silas grimaces.

Silas: Sorry.