A soft growl escaped Pheona's soft lips as she watched all might be swarmed in fangirls. Her eyes we're practically flaming with rage, harpies were known for their jealousy.

You eyed Pheona curiously, aka Ms.Sekura, "You alright?" You ask softly

"Peachy." She huffed softy nuzzling Vander "I just HATE those damn fangirls-"

"Stealing your manz?" You laughed softly

Pheona grumbled loudly as Vander gave a curious gurgle.

What do you do?