Jakira blinked as she was picked up and carried to a different room. She pressed her hands into his palm afraid to fall from such heights when her wings were so tired. She blinked as he placed her on his bed and covered her up. Snuggling into the blanket. Her tiny hands touching the hem of the blanket and pulling it up to her chin. It was so warm against her small form. She nodded her head. â€œJakira.â€ She called out to him. Sinking under the cover so it was up to near her nose. Wanting to absorb as much of the blankets warmth as possible. Her wet hair making a small damp spot on his pillow. She shivered still but it was less than before. She sat up with a grimace of pain when he returned with the shot glass of drink. It was tall and narrow so sheâ€™d be able to easily hold it. She delicately took it from him. Breaking the long glass to her lips and began drinking. Her wings flexing in delight. This was YUMMY! She drank a quarter of the glass before she stopped. Holding it out to him. She was full. â€œThank you.â€ She said. Smiling nervously. Rule number two she was breaking....interacting with a human. Of course they would understand being the circumstances were what they were. She looked at him. â€œPlease donâ€™t put me in a butterfly jar.â€ She said. Hiding behind the shot glass as best she could. She peered around it at him. She was studying him with curiousity. He was so HUGE! Even in her human sized form heâ€™d dwarf her. She eeked as his father suddenly came into the room. Pulling the covers up trying to hide herself. Shaking in terror at yet another human. She didn't know much about either of them. Only her eyes and the top of her head veiwable at the current moment.