Devika breathed slowly, in and out. Even here, she could feel the direction of Roxy's rage. What was going on out there, she wondered. Maybe she should check it out? No- she'd been expressly told to stay here, and plus she didn't want to intrude on their privacy. With a frown, she tried to root herself deeper into meditation mode. But they were already coming back. Roxy seemed calmer, to a degree, while the other person was... happier. Proud, maybe? It was a strange mixture that she couldn't quite gather.

With her hands balled in her shirt, she took deep breaths while she waited for Roxy to step back in.