Aria laughed quietly, forcing herself to hold still as he touched her wings. "Yoreiqi," she corrected with a chuckle. "Half, anyway. My mother was a native."
Carefully, she sat on the edge of the bed and said with a rueful sort of smile, "It's not easy keeping 'em hidden, and they get sore, but it's better than drawing too much attention." Without the wrap to cover her, she was left in a thin breastband and loincloth, and she shivered slightly.