Tyssa's tail swayed into the area where Lyre was, it gently coiled around her, barely even touching her.
Tyssa's heartbeat was elevated, and her breathing was slow; She was worried, not for herself, but for Lyre. It was if Tyssa could read Lyre's mood, her tail moved to where her hands touched her shirt, trying to wriggle into her grip for her to hold instead.

[b]"I don't doubt you in the slightest Lyre."[/b] The Director started with a small smile, watching Tyssa quietly. [b]"She's everything we needed! You outdid yourself!"[/b] He watched as Tyssa seemed to move her wings so that Lyre had a view of the Director now, but her wings still draped around Lyre's body.
A gentle rumble echoed through Tyssa's body as the Director moved forward after a moment of silence.

[b]"She'll make an excellent agent for us... They won't see her coming..."[/b]