[Lea gives a small impressed whistle; it's a good sign that someone gets Radi! He didn't once upon a time, and looked what happened then. Fireballs happened then. ]

Good idea. And ha, you've only seen the first generation here. Only half, at that. Got seventeen of these guys still stickin' with me. The chicks'll probably go to good homes, but with them added, now it's twenty four.

[...Maybe he should stop raising birds.]

[...]

[Nope.]

They're still with momma and pops, don't you know? C'mon. [Lea gestures to one of the open stables.] Go and see your new baby.