Happy Noko
Hi hands were warm, which she liked, but she wasn't a fan of how close he was holding her. Clearly there was something more than simple charity going on here. Did he actually feel attracted to her?
Well, she didn't have a problem with that. Besides, it wasn't as if she returned the feelings. If he wanted to pine away for a mutated snake doll, then so be it. She could just milk him for what he was worth, the sap.
There was a slight commotion, judging from a sudden flair in body temperature from Mark. He typically did that whenever his powers were in use, Happy observed. Ester seemed to be taking care of it.
And of course, there was the winged boy. Happy could always sense him, with the extra heat spreading to his wings. Another was with him, and....was there...yet another? Happy couldn't tell, but if she had to hazard a guess, it would be the strange demon boy. With his cold skin, it was always difficult for her to pick him out.
Ester suggested leaving, which Happy immediately agreed with. Deciding to urge things on, she spoke softly, "I can sense someone coming. We'll need to leave now." While her statement wasn't exactly true, she could feel some people travelling in their general direction...it was a slight tweak necessary to move them along. And besides, if one of them happened to be Mr. Torture--which, at this point, was too far out of her range to tell for sure--well, everyone could use their imagination.