How fortunate then, that Reira straight up fails to recognize most forms of it.
Reira is very careful as she holds out her hands toward the bird. As it shifts, and moves its head, her fingers seem to pause and move as well. It seems to be a strange matter of focus-most of which is tied to trying her best not to scare the bird, something she's relatively good at detecting. But eventually it's scooped gently up, the strange little thing giving a peep in response to the care.
"H...Hahhhhhhh..." There is a sigh of amazement, and she looks from the bird to Foster with wide and excited eyes. "I... ...I didn't make it feel bad..!" she announces, the matter apparently quite important. However, she does... pause. Something seemed a little strange just now, not about the bird, but about...
no subject
Reira is very careful as she holds out her hands toward the bird. As it shifts, and moves its head, her fingers seem to pause and move as well. It seems to be a strange matter of focus-most of which is tied to trying her best not to scare the bird, something she's relatively good at detecting. But eventually it's scooped gently up, the strange little thing giving a peep in response to the care.
"H...Hahhhhhhh..." There is a sigh of amazement, and she looks from the bird to Foster with wide and excited eyes. "I... ...I didn't make it feel bad..!" she announces, the matter apparently quite important. However, she does... pause. Something seemed a little strange just now, not about the bird, but about...
"...Are you ok?"