"Stop teasing!" Heinrey pouts, his head buried in your chest as you laugh. "I don't look funny as a bird! I'm a perfectly handsome bird with shiny, well-kept feathers."

You had accompanied Heinrey for a flight to help him relax after a tough week. He had perched on your shoulder in bird form, leading you to tease him, and now you had a pouty mess of an Emperor covered in a blanket, clinging to you.

"Say it, say I'm a pretty bird."