Lauralye tried to push herself further into the corner as Robert spoke. She watched as his wings retracted back into his back and bit her lip. She sat there for a moment, weighing her options. Trying to decide whether or not she should believe him. Finally, she decided that if he wished her bodily harm he was more than capable of doing that. She decided if she ran off to tell her father and he wanted to hurt her, she'd be dead before she got the chance. Anyway she saw it, she'd be dead. The only way she could see herself living was if she trusted his word. She relaxed slightly but did not move out of her spot in the corner, "Do they hurt? When... You hide them away like that?"