Redhawk Caldera The truth is, I prefer whiskey.

Her brows raised slowly at Wraen's response. It sounded like someone was going gung ho on Hydra's behalf, which was laughably unnecessary. But before Towhee could even think of responding, Wraen fired a shot at her that left the Sovereign a little bewildered. "Everything is fine?" she mouthed in confusion. When had she said that? And why was Wraen looking at her like that? If looks could kill...

"Um," Towhee said, a little lost for words. Right at the moment, her mind helpfully provided the missing name: Revui. She blinked slowly, still trying to process Wraen's inexplicable reaction before she finally cobbled together a few words. "I never said—look, I get it." She had said that. "I just wish... well, it doesn't matter what I wish. Who threatened you, anyway?"