"Oh. Should I have carried you?" Kyra jokingly replied, shutting the window behind Victoria. "Anyhow, I guess you can rest on that couch. And if I see a single feather anywhere...." She tore off her mask and hood, raising an eyebrow at Victoria. "You'd better be ready." She grinned with good nature, opening a door that led to a rather small bedroom and a small closet. "Need a change of clothes?" She called out, poking her head out of the bedroom.