Heron Lake Plateau but girl, we could still ride together, oh

Bat's heart fluttered when Tegan returned her kisses, right before telling her to back off a bit. Grinning foolishly, eyes bright, she withdrew just a few inches. Her smile dimmed a bit when he explained that he had a concussion. She didn't know what that meant, though it didn't sound good. She also didn't know who Titmouse was but she instantly hated him for being a dumbass and picking fights with Tegan.

"What's that?" she wondered, referring to the concussion, flopping down beside him. "And what kind of name is that? Who is he? I'll kill him," Bat quipped. But before Tegan could possibly respond to any of that, she gasped. "Did you find Ceara? Is she back too? What happened with the Blackfeathers?" If his head wasn't already killing him before, it surely was now.