"Yeah..." Misha didn't know what to add to that. She took a deep breath, trying to wrap her mind around stuff that wasn't real suddenly being real. It was no good. It was like she had already reached her limit of bad stuff and couldn't react anymore, or like she couldn't properly believe it without seeing it, or... something. Mostly, she just felt tired. And she didn't really know if she wanted to see winged things to make her believe. "Are there any wingy people that we know?" she asked cautiously.