Firefly Glen keep your head up, keep your heart strong.

Fig wasn't sure what it was she found weird about it. For once, he hadn't overthought the meaning behind something. It seemed too normal of a request. So, he merely shrugged. "From what I gathered, it's just a social visit," he replied. Towhee hadn't alluded to anything more ominous with her words or her manner. He'd thought nothing of it, though he supposed it might be a little odd. Hydra had never come to the Copse before, as far as he was aware.

He was more interested in Fenn's assessment of Hydra, so he let his curiosity drop on the former subject. His brows lifted when she admitted that Hydra's son was the one she'd tricked, and that he was the leader of the pack. "Man, you really do know how to make the right friends," he quipped, shaking his head at her.