[He is Suffering. Even if verbal communication was possible, Ammy probably wouldn't know how to talk back, so what point would there be. Once he's up though, they're both studying each other, tilting his head and taking very deliberate and careful steps one way and another to see more of her. It almost looks like he's marching, which is extra silly on a bird.
He needs to find some way to say something to her though, and Kravitz looks down at the ground before having an idea. He sticks his beak into the dirt and does a small dance until he's drawn out a question mark in the sand. Then he looks back at her, expectantly.
It's kind of a who are you. At least it's putting the writing on the wall that he isn't some ordinary bird.]
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He needs to find some way to say something to her though, and Kravitz looks down at the ground before having an idea. He sticks his beak into the dirt and does a small dance until he's drawn out a question mark in the sand. Then he looks back at her, expectantly.
It's kind of a who are you. At least it's putting the writing on the wall that he isn't some ordinary bird.]