I smirk at that, then shake my head. "I won't get mad. Just try not to bite anyone." I'm not sure if he would. I wouldn't put it past myself, so I guess anything's possible.

He's really kind of cute. It's a weird word to use, knowing what he used to be capable of, who we really are. But it's true, and I don't care. He's cute, and he's my little cute bird.