If she commands me then I'll be honest. [His features are stiff. After a moment he glares at him, frowning and distrustful before he unfurls his wings.

They're a powerful powerful statement. Beautiful and pristine and white at the tips before fading to a darker gray near his shoulders. His wings flutter before hanging out.]

Let me show you then. Okay? Why we don't. Can your doppleganger entertain those kids?

[Several of them are now staring in his direction wide-eyed. He waves, features bright and brittle.]