Redhawk Caldera Every songbird says

Unlike his late, power-hungry mother, Fidget was content to let others lord over him, just as Towhee was doing right now. Then again, he was less than two weeks old, so who knew what he'd be like in another couple of years. His own mother had only become obsessed with control after gaining it in Swiftcurrent Creek. Not that he knew any of this, Remedy just went off on a tangent.

Anyway.

The pressure on his back did little to faze him. All he did was turn his head around to look at his sister and grin at her.