Angie wasn't sure exactly how to shoo away a moth of that size, but she could try. It was sat there, delicately opening and closing its wings as if it was just leisurely observing the world and not attempting an escape. "I can try. Hang on." The last thing she wanted to do was damage the delicate creature and so she gently laid one hand under its feet and the other behind the long tails of its wings, hoping to coax it onto her hand.

It was a slow process, but once she had it on, she wasn't quite sure what to do with it next. The Luna moth was the size of her open hand, eclipsing her palm completely as she held it up. "There, no escaping for you today." She chuckled, holding it up for the other woman to see.