That somehow manages to wring a chuckle out of Tyzias as she waves and walks back to her dorm. Fuckin' hell, what was happening to her? Laughter? Really, Tyzias? She was supposed to have that shit on lockdown. Or, well, not supposed to at this point, but it was still a habit.

But... it feels good. Something about Avery hit just the right spot in Tyzias's brain that was between her cynicism and rare few kernels of humor in just the right way so that she didn't feel the need to shut it away. Which was probably a good thing.