Apache rolled her eyes at Szayel's question. Didn't take him long, did it..? Less than five minutes and the creep was already perving on the visitors.

She stiffened slightly at what the Noah said, though. For somebody who looked like him, to say that... rankled. He hadn't said it cruelly, but he'd still used the word, one she hadn't heard in a while.

"Winged?" She asked.

An Aegyl? Or a Gria? Or was that their mutation?