[Boco the Pidgey, who until this point had been hovering nearby, goes down to land on the back of the bench as she sits. He appears to be eyeing Hina's food. Rydia immediately goes on the offensive.]
Boco, that's rude. Cut it out. If you're hungry, go find your own meal.
[He huffs and fluffs out his feathers a bit more than usual. He's cold and huffy.]
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[Boco the Pidgey, who until this point had been hovering nearby, goes down to land on the back of the bench as she sits. He appears to be eyeing Hina's food. Rydia immediately goes on the offensive.]
Boco, that's rude. Cut it out. If you're hungry, go find your own meal.
[He huffs and fluffs out his feathers a bit more than usual. He's cold and huffy.]