*Togan glares at Lecter in hatred*
*He gurgles and chokes out a few words*
Togan: You... wrong... human...


*Iris presses her head and neck to the hot waterbottle and keeps holding Hanna close, tail wrapped around her legs, wings wrapped around them both, and her head pulled tightly to her chest*
*She's slowly regaining some color and her breathing becomes more steady*


*Xan grins in joy at seeing Togan beat. She slips from the kitchen, making darting movements closer and closer to Togan, hiding behind furniture and other things*