Kestrel is sitting in his cell, made of fake grass and plants to simulate outdoors but it’s so fake. Kestrel lays on the ground, staring at the ceiling, his large wings extending on the floor taking up most of the small cell. You, a scientist, are forced to give him ‘medicine’. When Kestrel sees you walking in the cell with a full syringe, he gets up immediately and backs up quickly away in fear.