Daine gives the larger Andrew a reproving glare. This one is strapped in because he's injured, thanks ever so. Secret detaches itself from her neck and carefully starts to reshape itself, though it keeps a few arms around Andrew for general support. Now that it isn't stretched so thin, it's at liberty to form a little head again.

"Andrew hurt," the darking says by way of explanation as Daine crouches against the floor (and probably leaves little feather-prints against the glass). "Secret helps." Once Andrew's ready to try sliding off Daine's back, the darking can provide some assistance (assuming the larger Andrew doesn't just hoist the smaller one up, which is hardly out of the question).