"Yeah, you are good. Just a fat bird." Lex yawned, stretching out. Alright. Let go a little bit further before calling this exploration a bust. "I really wish I could find a Sentret. They are such pretty things." They were slinky, and he wanted to snuggle one so bad. He blew out air, walking though the grass lands. "How about we start heading back? And see what we can find on the way back?" He was going to have to edit so much.
"Ugh, I hate editing." He swung his arms, looking up at the bright blue sky. It was so beautiful. Despite the heat, and the humidity, and the pitfalls. He shifted, listening to his back crack and gave a hum. "Nope. I want food."
Fat Kevin perked up, eyes gleaming, head cocked as he cooed.
"Yeah. I know you want food. Food it is! Returning for some pizza." He really could go for some pizza. "No pizza for you. Your lactose intolerant. You are a bird. You shouldn't be having pizza. It isn't good for you."