Sun Mote Copse Sanitized, alone.

Her halfhearted efforts to include Reyes were met with an excuse to depart. Towhee hardly held this against him, though as she distractedly waved a paw his way, she made a note to seek him out later and spend more time with him, one-on-one. She was too busy thinking ahead to notice his slip of the tongue.

"What?" she said dumbly to Fig's comment about it, blinking after Reyes before looking back at her son. Frederick? Towhee wanted to make a joke, though the subject of Fennec's fealty was at once sidetracking and sobering.

"Duly noted..." the Sovereign said, frowning thoughtfully. Well, this was certainly distracting. Now she was leaning more toward sad than angry, though she supposed there were worse things in the world than yet another of her children choosing to join Hydra's army.

She would definitely seek out Fennec at some point, though she wasn't keen on that conversation right now. Instead, Towhee threw an elbow at Figment's ribs and quipped, "Hey, you wanna help me go move some mountains?"

Fade here, mebbe?