[She gives Jason a long look before raising her head. A rattle travels down her long neck, settling somewhere in her chest. ]

You failed to convince me. Based on what you've said, I see no profit for me in keeping them. So that's that.

[How disappointing, not to be trusted as much as she trusts. Or trusted. Her wings unfurl and she gives an experimental beat. Another. Testing how much lift she'll need from this height to gain the air.]