It hurt to push his wings out suddenly, but he wanted to hold her as well as keep her warm. He lifted a hand and wiped away her tear with a smile, though why was she clutching his shirt? He had no idea but he was glad to see her smiling. He stroked her hair and flexed his wings out, "I try not to live up to what I was made for." he said letting his forehead rest over the top of hers, "I can't be cruel to kindness."