Jinn shrugged in answer, which the parrot chose to react to by digging its talons even harder into the meat of his shoulder. The feathered traitor also bobbed its head when Yennefer reached up to stroke its chest.
"Nice touch!" it responded, because of course it was a talking parrot. The hotel certainly had a sense of humor.
Ignoring his avian companion, Jinn focused on Yennefer. "Both. Neither. I was told the portals would be guarded so none of the guests hurt themselves going through them." Clearly that failsafe hadn't worked out quite as Strange intended. Although Jinn himself wasn't hurt (yet) and Yennefer didn't appear to be, either (yet). He inclined his head. "And you? Looking for something in particular or just browsing?"