Steve started poking and prodding Sonya like she really was a test subject. She pulled her wings, tested her claws, and pet some of her fur which made Sonya collapse in giggles. When she was finally able to get back up, she was asked to raise her arm. It was very obvious she had all the control of a small child with it when her wing expanded, too. “Interesting,” Steve and Erik said together, then Erik said, “You are going to have to control your motor skills better. Your wings are separate from your arms and must be used thus.” He proceeded to fold his wings neatly behind him and start examining her. She rolled her eyes and let them go, knowing it was really no use trying to argue anyway since their minds were already lost down this path. Still, every time she moved one of her arms, the

