Firefly Glen (PHE) The ballad of the witches’ road.

Ugh, back to this subject again. Killdeer gave his grandmother a Look and shrugged his shoulders, fixing his countenance to something more bland as he looked upon the two women again.

From your lips to the gods' ears, he said—but the words came clipped enough to indicate that this topic of discussion was over. He'd rather interact with and coo over little Buttshit.

And speaking of which—

-Mind if I hang with y'all for a while?- he asked Towhee, with a slight sideways incline of his head. 

That said, if she were to continue badgering him about marriage, that idea was very much off the table.