Fiala watched with delight as her new friend entwined the feather within her very hair. Pulling a piece of thread off of her clothing, Fiala looped it around Zarya's feather and tied it around her neck. The silver was vibrant even when matched against Fiala's golden aura; it even seemed to absorb some of the beauty. Her words confused Fiala more than anything. It didn't make sense that God would turn away anybody, especially for loving somebody. "I didn't know... that God would ever do such a thing." Fiala stated slowly. She subconsciously scratched the back of her head with a slight frown forming on her face.