I'm a man of star science, not bird. [beat] Or religious studies.
[He's trying his damndest to be gentle, but...each feather falling out makes his heart twinge, like he's done something wrong. Carefully, so carefully, he sets them aside together before moving back and trying to continue even more gently.
When he moves to the other wing, he's so focused on this he's barely realized they've stopped quipping at one another]
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[He's trying his damndest to be gentle, but...each feather falling out makes his heart twinge, like he's done something wrong. Carefully, so carefully, he sets them aside together before moving back and trying to continue even more gently.
When he moves to the other wing, he's so focused on this he's barely realized they've stopped quipping at one another]