Allowed to examine with both her eyes and hands, Nel is quick to key in on the differences from other claws. In the end, they are simply considered unique to her new friend. Unique, and therefore a little more amazing. When she feels satisfied with the look, she lets go of that hand and raises a brow, clearly not convinced Sadie has a duty to prevent all possible harm, “I guess, but accidents happen even when you try. I have four siblings, and we would never try to hurt each other, but we do sometimes on accident. In really stupid ways.” There’s a clear tick of humor at the last part, but she’ll save the stories for another time.

Asked about her Echoes, Nel knits her brow in thought with lips pressing together, “I dunno if interesting is the right word...” Nothing so cool as cat eyes or special claws at least. She reaches over her shoulder and grabs a whole chunk of her long, wavy red hair, “Before I got to talk to everyone, I didn’t know why, but my hair grows really fast. My mum and I think it’s my first Echo. I have to have a haircut every week to keep it this long. More often if I want it shorter.” Currently hanging to her waist, the girl has an impressive amount of hair in length and volume alike.