Moonspear needful things

There was something adorable about Kira’s stammering, though an exclamatory note rang in the back of Treepie’s head. She could see that her suggestion had made the other woman uncomfortable. Perhaps, in her eagerness to befriend Kira, she had been too eager, too forward. She’d put her on the spot.

I mean, what do I know? I’m no healer. It’s your call, Pie said lightly, trying not to let on to her internal cringing. I’m just happy to help in whatever way you need. That’s what friends do, right? she tacked on with a slightly crooked smile.