[Though saddened by the loss of its new nest, Altaria does not seem to object to Mac moving it. Nor does it mind the fact that Mac's face is currently getting acquited with fluff. Everyone should hug an Altaria.

And speaking of people who need hugs...]

Altaria!

[A woman's voice calls out from somewhere in front of Mac, a good distance away. At the sound of the noise, the bird immediately jumps down and stands at attention. Or...well...the bird equivalent. Not long after that, Clair closes the distance. She stops in front of her apparent pet, leaning in forward towards it and placing her hands on her hips.]

What were you doing? I told you to go find the remaining members of our team! There's no time to be slacking off!

[Seems like she hasn't noticed Mac yet. Or she's ignoring him.

Probably the second one.]