it had been a while since you had finally escaped the laboratory you were tortured and experimented in. You had long wings, your wingspan large enough for you to be able to fly, your tail feathers twitch ever so slightly as you feel the cold air.

you walk down the street, watching as people give you all sorts of dirty looks as your wings fold flat behind your back. You accidentally run into Nikolai and suddenly he speaks up.

“Woah! Well hello pretty birdy!~”