The Elf's dark blue in darker blue eyes followed this with some interest. Little slight jerky movements of her head, a little birdlike, as she followed the progress the girl was making crawling around the room. She didn't interfere, this child was clearly touched by Tsivklip and therefore divine and to be left to her mania. As she drew closer Loof leaned forwards her head still moving in little jumps, hardly blinking, watching intently, listening very closely for the sound of wings.