[ at least when he's up--high in the air, where the wind is strong enough to let him drift with those plantlike wings open and outstretched, there's a lot less struggle. He's more focused on figuring out what direction Rren's house is from up here--it's really different when you see everything from above. He has a stupid grin on his face. ]

Hehehh.
Like a white peacock, maybe.

You know, I think it was because I got these things back. The reason I turned into a dumb bird when I went into that walled city.
It'd make sense, right?