"You didn't have to take the invitation," he pointed out simply, knowing that this went both ways. They had had their fight after all, chased around a house, and now were owls. This was just a strange day all around, so he expected the strangeness to continue as they found some kind of common ground.

Jack looked so out of place puffed up, ruffled and aggravated about it. The other owl was bigger than he was in his current form, more so puffed up like this.

He moved down the perch swing until they were a few inches from each other, then his wing moved to slap 76 on the back. "You're being dramatic. Either settle down until this transformations fades or break your beak chewing on something." He actually settled in quite easily, looking every bit the owl his form was. He could role-play this stuff if he needed to.