[ it's almost hypnotic, the way that the strange creatures lift up off the field and move through the air, catching warm currents above the trees. the field had been a good place to stop for the moment, rest his feet and lay his rifle down a while to ease up on his shoulders. he's noticed the one bunnyhawk moving through the air in fantastical circuits, certainly enough to keep percy's attention as he watches.

the footsteps, however, bring him to turn just a bit, peripheral still on the little display at hand. ] Is that what this is all about? I've never seen such behavior from a rabbit. Must be the hawkblood in it, making it bold.

[ there's a lazy kind of smile on his face as he turns his attention back. ] Incredible they've made their home on a giant fish of all places.