"Right." Swallow that lump in your throat, Warren. And breathe. Breathing is good for you. Honest.

He was still nodding a little as he reached his hands up to ease his coat from his shoulders, and he held it toward Hinata. From there, he had a shirt on as well, and he was going to have to make his way out of that in order to show the wings.

These ones. Right here. Which were harnessed pretty tightly in place at the moment.

"Wings," he announced to the room at large. In case there was any question.