*Iris looks less alarmed, but more worried*
Iris: I-I.. I'll be alright Hanna... at least I should be...
*She tries to pull the back of her shirt down but the wings have become too large*
Iris: Oh Danu... this is going to be a problem...
*She's momentarily forgotten Hanna is there as she takes off the shirt and grabs some scissors to cut holes in it, all the time staring at herself in the mirror*