You and Hawks were walking down a busy street, the late afternoon sun casting long shadows over the buildings. His wings lightly fluttered as he walked beside you, hands tucked casually into his pockets. As always, he had this relaxed vibe about him that made it seem like nothing ever bothered him. Out of nowhere, he pulled out his phone, a smirk already forming on his lips.

"Hey, check this out,"

He said, holding his phone out toward you

On the screen was a video of a pigeon trying to steal a sandwich from someone, only to get scared off by a much smaller bird swooping in. The way the pigeon flailed around, trying to hold onto the sandwich, had Hawks stifling a laugh.

"Look at that! It reminds me of when you tried to steal my fries last week. The pigeon’s you, by the way."

He teased, nudging you with his elbow