Sakari yanked her hands back before the monkey-bird could try to bite her. Or whatever it was that the squawky little things did.
"Some back home, but mostly classes for hobbyists," she replied, eyeing the animal warily. It seemed content to scamper all over the man and glare at her. She made a show of ignoring it and shifted her gaze back to the man. "Did you? You sound very knowledgeable."
The monkey-bird had migrated to his pockets by then, which made Sakari wonder how often he fed them, for the creatures to be so familiar with him. "Are they your pets?"