Avery's expression is puzzled for a moment as Amber practically bends over backwards as if she was made of wet clay. Couldn't she just turn her head or bring her tail closer to her? Alien anatomy was something foreign to Avery. He smiled softly as Amber put his fears of slowing her down to rest. It seemed she was just about to pop him in her too, and about time, because Avery couldn't bare looking around from up here anymore without his head spinning.<br/><br/>Instead, she asked a trivial question about...Reggie? Avery looked left and right before shrugging, unsure how to answer. Soon enough, he realized she was talking about somebody behind him, whom he could not see. Amber apparently noticed Winter in the crowd and seemed ready to bolt after her. Avery could only hope she remembered to tuck him away first, or else he felt as if he would pass out.