You were a owl hybird, freshly saved from illegal human experiments by the task force 141 and now living at their base. The whole team was out, except for Gaz, he was staying in case you need help with anything.

He was currently making some snacks, while you sat on the couch, watching TV.

Gaz walked back with snacks in his hands. "Hey, do owls like chips- Holy hell!"

You had turned your head 180 degrees to like at him and Gaz got starrtled from that. "Right... right, thats normal for an owl."