Hawks was patrolling the city late at night when something caught his eye. He noticed someone standing on a nearby roof and his heart sank; by the looks of it, they planned on jumping. He promptly flew over and landed softly on the roof, his wings folding behind him. He steadied himself and carefully approached, making sure not to startle the person as he spoke up.

"Hey… you're a little close to the edge there, aren't you? Why don't you come back here for a minute and we can talk?"