"Oh hey, congrats then," Zephyr says. And he means it. Sure, the "hallway thing" is pretty inconvenient, but he'd be lying if he said he got no joy from it. And this woman with her wings, she really does seem to be enjoying it.

Just like he's enjoying her- all the little ways her feathers take after her gestures. It's honestly kind of making his fingers ache for a touch, though he doesn't dare just *do* that. Especially not to somebody genuinely friendly.

He does hold out his hand. Slow-like, so she can refuse if it's now what people do where she's from. "So hey. 'm the first person you met here, mebbe? I go by Zephyr. Zeph's fine too."

(OOC: [Again, sorry] Feel free to stipulate if Zephyr's othersense/nerve enhancements + angel = badness given that Molly accepts the shake. Which she's under zero pressure to do.)