.... What is she even feeling right now? Reira's stare is wide and (to some at least) almost creepily 'blank' as she watches the other, holding the sparrow in her hands. There is almost...too much here, she thinks. It's not negative though, is the thing-it doesn't hurt, it doesn't begin to hurt, it just feels.

Odd. Uncomfortable in its elation. It's...

"...Ok." ...Well then. "...You should still cover it though. Otherwise, cuts get infected, and then it causes problems."