Haki studies the smaller shape that's curled up beside the table, sighing softly as he gets down to talk to her. The bat hybrid looks up with a sour look on her snout.
"Neon, you can't keep moping forever. Dainn's men are dead and gone. You have to move on."
Neon just frowns a bit more as Haki gets up, antlers glowing fitfully to grab his guitar case. The stag turns to head for the door.
"Come hang out with us."