[ Said thing does turn to glance at Ankh, sparing a small tilt of its head, eventually, but otherwise, the misty form doesn't bother him for the moment. He's given it little reason to. It does say one thing, though: ]
Will you fly, birdy? Or will you be crushed, like you crushed her?
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Will you fly, birdy? Or will you be crushed, like you crushed her?