"They seem to be likin' sweets. Nearly got my shit wrecked when I took somethin' out to get snackin' on. Here." He reached out for one of her hands, lightly cradling the back of it and dumping half of his crumbs into her palm. All at once a small portion of the birds separate and flutter up and over her in attempts to get to the crumbs in her hand. He laughs some, then sprinkles his crumbs in a line on the ground, watching the birds veritably flow off of him to get to them. The one in his lap was watching them all curiously. It was very well trained, and seemed to like having its head and throat stroked, so he continued on as he was.

"So hey sis, I ain't seen you around before. You Inquisition or from somewhere out here in the farmlands?"