The Sunspire sometimes young is idiot-adjacent.

Liffey's mind was spinning as she and @Screech moved away from the rest of the group. Somewhere behind them, Redshank was being herded away and her mate was stewing in what she could only assume was a torrent of self-depricating thoughts. She had seen in his eyes and heard in his tone that he had gotten her point completely, which was a comfort, though she knew there was much for them to resolve still. That, however, could wait. This could not.

"Are you alright?" she asked her brother once they had distanced themselves from the group. Rannoch had told her already of his behavior when he'd arrived, and she had seen with her own eyes now that his relationship with Terance had apparently not improved. She imagined things were far worse now, but she hoped there might be time to salvage this. Liffey didn't want to see him go. She didn't want to lose him again.