Khalida blushes faintly as she considers what he would see as she’s currently carrying him fireman style. She squeals softly, making Sorcha raise her eyebrows in surprise, and jumps, nearly dropping him. She readjusts and goes to his room. “Good gods, don’t [i]scare[/i] me like that!”

Sorcha goes to her room and changes into a tank top and athletic leggings, not noticing the very close resemblance to Jason’s outfit.