She knew full well how sensitive those wings were, and how delicate they were, which was why she was as careful as possible with them. It had taken a little trial and error but she was pretty sure she'd figured out how to touch them in a way that felt nice, at least.

The way Rakka snuggled up to her closer seemed to be a pretty good sign of that.

"Yeah. Those're some good tips." She smiled as well, tilting her head to rest on top of Rakka's and continued to run her fingers through the soft feathers. With her free hand and her teeth, she tore open one of those Kit Kats. "Runnin' zombies too. Those guys are bad news."

Raye considered herself something of a zombie authority too.