Corona spat out a few flames from her horns in annoyance, which was quite rare from the normally timid Larvesta. Without consulting Avis or her master, Corona propelled herself towards Jacob like a rocket jet and stopped right in front of him. Still hovering, the Larvesta gave a few polite chirps and pointed to Slade and Danielle's table. "Lar... Vesta?" she asked before she lowered her voice to a soft, sad tone. "Ves vesta lar..."