"They do, but listening to you is actually painful," he replied, hooting in aggravation.

His talons flexed and strained, but he was unable to find purchase on anything but air. That didn't mean he wasn't continually try, but now that he was brought into what clearly had been a camp. He looked around, eyes blinking as he drank the details in. This was where Jack was living, huh? Suited the man.

He hooted and squirmed to try to get free of those hands.