[ Peter is a space-faring man, so he naturally scans both his surroundings and above him for enemies... but he's not scanning for enemies at the moment, and is mostly paying attention to shiny brooches when a shadow in the sky alerts him to the presence of a bird.
Naturally, Peter looks up. Oh, that's a really cute bird! It's been years, but he's pretty sure it's an owl. Is that the right word? Anyway. It's a cute bird with big eyes and fluffy feathers. And it lands on his head like it knows him. ]
Hey there, little guy!
[ Peter glances up, careful not to move his head too fast. Considering his track record with animals (it's not great, unless he's singing to them,) there's really only one answer as to the identity of this little feathered friend. ]
...Fushi, right? [ He doesn't say it too loud, in case Fushi's keeping his transformation thing on the downlow. ] Uh, otherwise, I promise I don't have any food on me.
[ A regular owl would not understand you, Peter. ]
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Naturally, Peter looks up. Oh, that's a really cute bird! It's been years, but he's pretty sure it's an owl. Is that the right word? Anyway. It's a cute bird with big eyes and fluffy feathers. And it lands on his head like it knows him. ]
Hey there, little guy!
[ Peter glances up, careful not to move his head too fast. Considering his track record with animals (it's not great, unless he's singing to them,) there's really only one answer as to the identity of this little feathered friend. ]
...Fushi, right? [ He doesn't say it too loud, in case Fushi's keeping his transformation thing on the downlow. ] Uh, otherwise, I promise I don't have any food on me.
[ A regular owl would not understand you, Peter. ]