Saeril just wanted to hold him forever, encase him in the warmth of her wings, and not let the danger touch him. But if she really wanted to do this: redeem her wrongdoings, then she was on the right track with them both. After what felt like hours within their embrace, she finally heard the youngest's muffled voice. She opened her eyes after he asked, and she gave a sigh of relief before pulling away, still remaining at his level.

"Indeed", the winged female answered. At least Saeril was warming up to him a little bit, and for that, he didn't push her away. Good start so far, she thought to herself. "If the mountain is what your kin wants, I will gladly help you get there", she promised before placing her hands on the sides of his face. "All the way", she whispered fondly before placing a gentle kiss on his forehead.