"Are your ear holes working?" Because he had certainly said story. "You're not worth arguing with."

He knew how to hold talons, keeping them well and fairly trapped without any danger to him, and he wasn't worried about that beak or the pecking. Just leaving Reaper in silence while he was being carried. Head tilted as he peered in through a clearing, checking around a little for a few things set up before he stepped out and to the remains of a camp already broken down. Letting the hunting rifle drop on top of the pack.

Fire already put out and kicked to the point in a few hours there'd be no sign of anyone being out here at all.