01-14-2021, 01:22 AM
Michael didn't really know much about many species of birds, truthfully. He only really knew that some of them sang rather pretty tunes, and that feeding them bread was actually pretty bad for them. Beyond that, the scope of his knowledge was pretty much none. So, he silently filed away the fact that Magnis's little visitor was a violet sabrewing, as overly impressive as that sounded for such a tiny bird. Curiously, the darkly colored bobcat held out one of his paws, wondering if the avian would dare to come and land on him. Probably not, since he didn't seem to have the natural aptitude that Magnolia did for this. Either way, he waited patiently as he muttered to the other, "I guess... I guess you could say he's a frequent flyer around your place, eh?" Despite the shit eating grin that came to his muzzle after that, the dealer knew he had just made an absolutely terrible joke. He truly was a dad now.