Tyssa looked over at the Biofluid on the ground when Lyre mentioned about it, she flicked her wrist slightly and the fluid seemed to bubble up into a small orb that floated up to her hand.
[color=b44682]"Not worried about... Dirty."[/color] The beast seemed to be picking up on the words that Lyre was saying, twisting them into her own sentences. Learning wasn't going to be a hard thing to do. [color=b44682]"More the glass... Shards."[/color] She said before she moved the orb to her lips and drunk from it.

As she drunk, the orb slowly lowered in size. She finished it rather quickly, swaying her tail before she looked back to Lyre once more.
[color=b44682]"You didn't.. Answer question."[/color] She calmly spoke, [color=b44682]"My... Purpose?"[/color]
She flicked her ears again, listening to the sounds around her- trying to single them out and figure out what they were.

She stayed silent for a moment before Lyre's phone suddenly went off. The number was one from the Government, but not one that was saved to Lyre's phone.
When the phone went off Tyssa flinched and let out a loud, low growl; stretching her wings out to their full length and almost pushing things off of the shelves behind her.