It wasn't often that the guard liason was required to attend to the Gullwings, but sometimes there were consultations that were needed on work on one side or another. And sometimes Nida needed to check in. Today was one of the latter days, and so he stepped into the building in full uniform, Hibiscus's leash tied to his belt. She scooted in ahead of him with a trilling coo of greeting to the whole room, intending to take her time to beg anyone around for treats. Or to con the more nervous of her fathers into giving her a treat for being the goodest girl.

Still, he had barely made it half a step into the space before Nida's nose started to tickle. Maybe he was coming down with something?

"Good afternoon," Nida said, and barely got past that word before he raised his arm to bury his face in his sleeve and sneeze. That was werid.