He would definitely be following Jack more in the future to find out how often that ability would be used and the limitations of it. For now, it was far more pressing that they kept the house from running off again. It clearly was spooked easily, and he wondered how many people it had trampled. He hoped it was people he wouldn't like... so everyone. Too bad he hadn't been able to watch it happen.

Still circling, he watched keening as the house dug a bowl to fold its legs down into and, shaking its... back door? it settled down into the spot that it had chosen for itself. He waited to make certain it was well and truly settled.

"I'll land first, you follow suit if you want to. Otherwise, fly away, Morrison." He tipped, passing beside Jack, slowly his descent from the last moment until his talons opened and closed on the roof of the house. It gave a great shudder, but he was already leaning over and rubbed his beak on the edge of the house, screeching.