Totoka River Hummingbird, just let me die

No worries!

He ran, briefly forgetting the seriousness of his search in favor of a moment of fun with perfect strangers. His path was set -- bolting right into the flock with Charon at his side. A flurry of flapping wings surrounded them in their assault as the birds took flight. Like his new companion beside him, Hiram felt compelled to snap at the gulls whenever they neared. Never to actually land a bite, but it was all in good fun.

The other darted away, leaving Hiram where the flock had been. Having not learned from their mistake, the flock of gulls came to settle just a short distance away. This time, Charon brought back a strange, whispy coated stranger. Noting her approach, Hiram turned to face the gulls and ran alongside the stranger to sweep through the flock again with a three pronged attack.