I like my birds cooked. It's a lot easier than catching them.

[Have a playful grin; even without knowing that the baby bird is going to be huge, he's not going to touch it. He's a civilized guest, after all! And that means no attempting to hunt potential roommates. He wouldn't say no to a little chicken or turkey, though.]

Thanks, though; I may take you up on that if none of my other friends are here. It's kind of hard to open doors in this form, after all! The name's Morgana, nice to meet you.