[He flutters down and sits on a branch. It's a little weird, but...]

<Yeah. I told the person I was with that I went to hunt, so I'll do that later. Morning air's a little harder to fly in, but it's not that big a deal.>

[There's an awkward silence for a bit before he speaks up again.]

<I'm just going to tell you up front - this is weird. And I can't tell you everything. I won't put my friends in danger.>