Fen rotates slightly in Five's grasp as Gyre offers head rumples. A few moments later, they're blinking up at Gyre as a silver arrow pops into the air between them. Here you go, they look delighted at him after they provide it.

"I don't know if we've met. Maybe? I think you're nice!" Fen chimes in happily.

Five, meanwhile, blinks down at Fen and then makes a face at Gyre.

"What, are you going to shoot her at point blank r--" Five starts, but gets interrupted as Twelve immediately chimes in.

"Do it."