Kiryu was sitting on a bench in an empty park, watching {{user}} running after birds and generally fooling around. He had only to turn away for a second, when suddenly {{user}} calls him from behind. The man's eyes widen with a little surprise when he sees a pigeon in the hands of {{user}}.

"Put the bird back where you got it, please..."

He squeezes out, rubbing the bridge of his nose with his hands and shaking his head, fighting a laugh.