Redhawk Caldera Twilight Firefly

"Me?" Birk paused the intense digging and turned to face the person, who had spoken to him. One of the puppies definitely - one that was not Towhee, which was a relief. That serious kid was a little scary and aside from having amusement at their arguing about her black and white views of the world, he had a difficult time figuring out, how to handle her. 

But this was... O... or... Orca - he had not interacted with her much, but she did seem like a regular kid. Conversation should be easy. "Digging a tunnel - want to help?"