[Oh dear, she's angry. And ignoring him. While he's kind of glad he's not directing her anger towards him he isn't exactly happy with how she talks to a bird that wasn't doing anything bad. Call it a side-effect of the fluff that was once on his head, but he liked that bird.
Later that day he'd realize that wasn't anger, she was just stern. But in that moment he was more concerned on keeping her fury away from him]
I think this bird thought I could help, somehow. No idea exactly how I can but it's worth a try, right?
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Later that day he'd realize that wasn't anger, she was just stern. But in that moment he was more concerned on keeping her fury away from him]
I think this bird thought I could help, somehow. No idea exactly how I can but it's worth a try, right?
[Cue nervous grin]