[He gapes a little wider, teasing.] You know too many humans, mon amie.

It's appreciated! You do have fine hands, I couldn't help but notice. [He hops up onto... idk, the nose of a car... so he's closer to eye level. It's weirdly almost silent, unlike that THUMP of landing back there.] I suppose it's not the biggest priority. Even if there was something on my feathers today they have the technology to take care of that. If I decided to go into medicine myself... [his feathers fluff out for a moment.] ...well, maybe. There's no want for opportunities here, is there!