Counting Crows...
He stood on the roof of a building and stretched his wings, enjoying the feel of the wind through his feathers. His robe lay on the roof next to him while his hair rose above his head, crackling with static.
Normally, he would be more cautious about someone seeing him like this, but he decided to take a chance and revel in being a superior predator for a bit before going to find Tseng again. He glanced absently at the phone lying on his robes.
Perhaps he would call his husband and see if Tseng wished to join him on the rooftop.