Raven was also probably the least sociable of all of them, which was really saying something. If she was around Ren would legitimately be shocked that she had bothered to make an appearance at all.

The feathers, though. Ren had found a few shortly after waking and simply swept them up into the trash, not wanting his puppy to find them and think them something new to chew on. It would stand to reason that they weren't there just because.

He frowned worriedly, noting the movement and the reaction that followed.

"Only most?"