Moonspear not all tears are an evil.

When he replied that he was only visiting, he looked almost ashamed of himself. Towhee felt a pang of disappointment, though she wasn’t upset with his answer. Why did he look like he expected a beat down for it? Her brows furrowed and she reached out to touch her muzzle against his, their whiskers tickling a bit.

-“Why does your face look like that?”- Towhee asked, going for some levity even if she couldn’t quite get her mouth to cooperate by smiling. -“Visits are great. Are you staying in the area at all or just passing through? Don’t worry, there’s no wrong answer,”- she disclaimed, her head canting slightly, orange eyes less damp and more curious now.