Redhawk Caldera Creature, hold your tongue.

He nodded, and was surprised that his agreement was met with the wet thonk of crimson rabbit flesh against his face. He tried to catch it in the split second it registered and missed, snapping at the air.

Reyes huffed and gathered up the chunk in the next moment, swallowing it whole. As he licked his lips he said to Towhee, Did you lean to shake b— he stopped short though, as if aware that something wasn't right. He was asking about names, but his mouth wasn't making the right shape.

A little frown crossed his face. Reyes tried to focus on the shapes of the sounds rather than letting the words flow freely from his mouth, and managed to, somewhat lethargically, say: Rey..es... Riva...in..i. Birdy -- hmn, T-To, Towhee, Towhee Ri..va... in..i? A pause, as he blinked sheepishly her way.

N..name? Birdy shhh.. Share, name? God, would someone smash his brains in already? Maybe that would fix this disconnect he felt.