Aya pulls back, and gently tugs on Sacha's sleeve to suggest that they continue walking. "You'd really let me see him one more time?" She feels excited at the thought of seeing Destin again, but quickly reminds herself of what she just promised. "I mean, uh, that would be nice. If I didn't just have to disappear on him. Maybe I could ask him if he knows anything interesting about healing." She fades into a silence, just thinking about Destin in his ocelot form.