Chapter 7 page 26

The butterfly-like creature lands on an elegant hand. It splits apart into two pieces, one for each wing. One piece, its tail whipping about like a propeller, flies toward the face of the owner of the hand.
?: What do you have for me, Wind-Ear?
*flutter* *whipwhipwhipwhipwhipwhipwhip*
? A message from my old friend XIÀ? How lovely.