Jack: he rubbed his face and layed down flat on the couch*

Jack: he looked down at him and pet him soffly*…

Jack: he blushed* ah-

Jack: alright. *he got up again putting his mask back on*

Jack: okay well i have a spear pair of clothes in my guest room if you wanna change- *he pointed to a door*

Jack: are you- comfortable enough? *he turned his head looking at him*

Jack: okay. *he layed back and closed his eyes tired*

Jack: whats wrong? *he glanced over at him*

Jack: he put the food up and sat next to him*

Jack: he took the bread and swiss giving him turky* here

Jack: he got up* you dont have to eat it

Jack: sorry- *he finished his food sitting up*

Jack: arent birds half-herbivore? *he paused* well your not a bird-

Jack: he handed him one while he ate laying back*

Jack: ah okay. Hungry? *he offered a sandwich made with his bakery food*

Jack: your wings are very fragile, is there any reason for that?

Jack: alright. Thank you *he smiled at him*

Jack: hm? Sorry- how long have you been able to fly?

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Jack: he took a photo and pet his wing feeling the feathers* hmm.