A broad bird head with merry eyes and a perpetually smiling beak tilts at him. His eyes and some of his feathers are in the same blue as the more human part of Julien, but his voice is probably a better clue - not quite the same, it's got a better resonance and richness and certain consonants sound a little odd, but it's very very close.

"Just got here, man! Any suggestions? I'm taking my last chance to eat real food with this mouth before it's relegated to wherever they keep the menagerie. Which would be the best case scenario." Fine dining with this body seems troublesome. The best thing would be to give him a variety of small dishes, but he doesn't imagine the Prince will be accommodating.

His bird self only looks so much like his dæmon had. Ridiculous size difference aside, she'd been slim and narrow-headed, while he's just. Big. He looks like he'd have trouble fitting through a door. Julien's five-foot-five human self is broad shouldered but looks like a toothpick in comparison. Still, there's something there of that wide-spectrum amusement and interest.