Liandra could tell by the tone of Camille's voice that she probably wasn't being fully truthful with her...the fact she was so quick to change the subject and let the sweater snap shut against her breasts which squished around either side of Liandra's tiny body with the pressure.  When Camille got on the radio to Davilon, Liandra could hear the panic in her voice quite loudly from through the fleshy mounds of her chest.  The sound of the others breaking into the shelter was now completely muffled as Liandra found herself held in place, her wings barely able to vibrate against Camille's breasts as her tiny body rested there between them.