It climbs back up and clings to her shoulders. This time, however, it clings to the front of her instead of clinging to her back.

"Uh,...tiny? Could you, like, let me carry you?" She said, but still secured her hands under it to make sure it didn't fall. She wanted to take them to Altaire in one piece. She knocked on his door once she came to it after a bit more walking.

He opens the door. As soon as the ant creature sees Altaire, it hisses, leaps to the ground, and hides behind Midnight.

She sighed, turning and gently offering to pick it up again. "Shhh, no hissing. Bad Tiny."

It's glaring at Altaire, its claws unsheathed and its antennae sticking right up.

She used her wings to block him from its view. "No. No, again. Bad tiny." She said, gently flicking one of its antennae.

"Where'd you find it?" Altaire asks flatly.

She picked it up again from under its arms. "In the vents." She replied simply, like it explained the world.

He calmly lifts up its left arm, despite the amount it hisses in response. "...It's a healer. That's probably why it's only hissing instead of actually attacking. It must've gotten left behind after the raid."

She pulled it close to her chest like it was a child. "Oh. ... can I keep them? They're cute."