[Nel tempers herself as she walks back over and crouches down in front of them, wrapping her arms around her knees to bury her fingers into fabric. The child is unconvinced by such a short dismissal of the Echo.]
…what kind was it?
[At least she can rule out an item appearing or a change in appearance. Feste looks the same as she scans their face.]
no subject
…what kind was it?
[At least she can rule out an item appearing or a change in appearance. Feste looks the same as she scans their face.]