Boudica seems to take to sniffing her hand with earnest, snout pressing against the back of it before trying to twist herself to find the centre of her palm. It's not a surprise Boudica takes to Erica. She's beginning to think her wolf is comfortable around those she is — or has merely calmed down after being born from a closet and thrusted into a world where those within Wonderland can talk to cats with ease but their hackles rise at the mere sight of a wolf.

But there's no time to really dwell on it, nor even tell Erica Boudica likes a hard scratch within the scruff of her neck to have her liking her friend even more, before Erica begins to speak again. Cora takes in none of it, eyebrow arching as Erica announces she's been touched by an angel — literally.

She looks at her, cocking her head slightly, brows pinched, before her expression smooths out. Then, Cora laughs.