He shivered and laughed softly, his grimace from before slowly turning into a smile.<br/>"Well are yours that sensitive?" She blinked. No one ever touched her wings, not even her. She usually just left them alone. An touch they got was from wind which wasn't delicate in the slightest. Akello turned and opened her wings just slightly. The boy ran his fingers down her feathers and she squeaked at the sensation. It was like an odd tingling sensation that shot through her whole body. It wasn't like a tickle it was something... Else. Like a wave of heat. She liked it. A soft moan escaped her throat and the boy chuckled.<br/>"I think its the nerves... The man obviously wasn't human so he must have found a way to bind other nerves into our wings." Akello was still shocked at what she just felt but she nodded, her eyes half lidded.<br/>"Hey... What's your name?" He asked quietly. She grinned, dropping her English accent to let the German flow through. "Mein name ist Akello." He smiled. "Mi nombre est Damien." His Spanish accent was so clear when he spoke his language... She almost smacked herself for not noticing it before. She could barely comment on it before she heard the name Imogen drift on the air. She spun in shock, grabbing Damien's hand to drag him along.