Darkfeather's facial features betrayed his emotional turmoil at the mention of Raven. Apparently it was a sore subject, because his hands balled into fists and a nearby trash can exploded, covering Shadowstorm with debris. Just like that, his face returned to normal, although he was still struggling a bit internally.<br/><br/>Malgand'r probably would have attempted to break up the inevitable fight between Shadowstorm and Darkfeather at this point, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw something that didn't sit well with him at all.<br/><br/>Draco's reflection.<br/><br/>Walking over to her, not flying, just trying his best to make it seem normal, quite suddenly he said, "<span style="color: #FFFF00">*shilta si ukris mrith wux, loaw?</span>" Fearing he would not get the chance to do as he had asked he added, "<span style="color: #FFFF00">**Dout swatina ui aldoer ekess demak udoka.</span>"<br/><br/>Darkfeather finally lost his control, and shouted the following as his eyes split into four:<br/><br/>"What if it IS Raven's room? I see no reason for you to hate me for it! Besides, if I remember correctly, Jinx was a close personal FRIEND. UNLIKE YOU!"<br/><br/>Terra ran over to Darkfeather and put a hand on his shoulder, which prompted him to knock her out. "ANYONE ELSE WANT TO PISS ME OFF?" Darkfeather asked, but the sight of Annie changed him back to his prior state, breathing hard and looking quite ashamed.<br/><br/>"Don't follow me." he simply stated and he went straight to Raven's room and started meditating. It turns out that the "locked room" was not in fact Raven's.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">*Can I talk with you, alone? <br/>**Your translator is welcome to join us.</span>