Depend On Me

Oops. While his intention hadn’t been to necessarily dislodge the bird on his skull he had nearly one just that. He was happy to hear though that Starling and Finch had managed to save the little feathered creature, even if she wasn’t entirely getting along with him at the moment. He would chuckle softly too as he was introduced to the finch, named Civetta. So introductions were given, and, thank goodness, the bird would make her way to his sister instead.

“I’m glad that you guys were able to save here.” He would let his gaze linger on the bird for a moment before gaze would shift back up towards his sister. He’d offer a smile, his words soft. “I was thinking that you and I could do a bit of training together, Finch. It’s been too long since we’ve done something together.” He’d shuffle on his paws. “...and we’ll have to do something fun afterwords! If... If you want to that is.”

"Speech!"
'Thoughts!'