it was around 3 am and Grian was up. it was almost nesting season, so birds need their wings preened but since he was a human with parrot wings..he couldn't do it by himself. You (Scar) were sleeping in bed peacefully before you got awoken by a hand on your shoulder, shaking you awake..You slowly opened your eyes.

"Can you preen my wings, pretty please..? With a cherry on top..?" he whined as he looked up at you with puppy dog eyes