[ He won't, not making this yosuzume that sort of delightful offering.
She waits a few seconds as if being traditionally polite, canting her head in observation of the offered seeds this way and that. Her tail feathers are shaken just so as she hops forward once, twice, then flutters her wings in closing the gap. She turns her eye up at him for a moment more than any normal bird might, then accepts the offered seed with equally unusual care taken to avoid pecking his bare hand.
She chirps happily, something unusually like a song. Or is it unusual? She's no ordinary sparrow as far as he knows. ]
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She waits a few seconds as if being traditionally polite, canting her head in observation of the offered seeds this way and that. Her tail feathers are shaken just so as she hops forward once, twice, then flutters her wings in closing the gap. She turns her eye up at him for a moment more than any normal bird might, then accepts the offered seed with equally unusual care taken to avoid pecking his bare hand.
She chirps happily, something unusually like a song. Or is it unusual? She's no ordinary sparrow as far as he knows. ]