Ivy pauses. "Uh.. I'm sorry. What? Are you... like me? I-I mean," she stammers, laughing nervously. Her eyebrows raise and her opens a bit when she sees a girl with wings. "Yep, you're like me. Or at least, your not completely human. Damn it, Ivy. Your rambling." She takes a deep breath, still a little shaken. "I'm a Demigod, Tyche's daughter. You?" she asks the winged girl. Her nerves distracts her from the stinging sensation from the cut on her cheek from the broken window.