He saw what she was talking to-there was a small bird perched in a tree-the courtyard was empty aside from her, but still loud due to the mob outside. She looked like she was trying her damnedest to tune them out
"...So where did you come from? Maybeeeee....Athens? ...No, you can fly, you must've traveled farther than that-Oh, maybe your from a whole other country! Maybe.....maybe Egypt? Oh-I'd love to go to Egypt....did you know they worship a whole other Pantheon there? .........No. No you don't. Because you're a bird. You're talking to a bird, Psyche....."
She sighed, laying back on the fountain she was sitting on and looking up at the sky
"....Am I going crazy? Or is it just the rest of the world......."
"Well-what else am I going to do-it's not like there's anyone else here to talk to...unless I wanted to face the people outside-"
???: "PYSCHE! OH BEAUTEOUS ONE-"
"HF-"
She bolted upright, wide eyed
"Oh Hades no-is someone trying to climb the wall again!? Nononononono-"
She looked around frantically and snatched up a large stick, clutching it tightly like it could SOMEHOW be a kind of weapon-
