Renee pursed her lips into a smile. "Zephyr says you're handsome."
Henry Stark raised an eyebrow slightly, a faint smile playing on his thin lips. "He has good taste, then."
Zephyr chirped proudly, "Of course I do!"
Henry Stark took a locator and a camera out of a black tool bag.
Renee picked up the locator and beckoned to Zephyr. "Come here."
"What for?" Zephyr asked, confused.
"Like I just told you, I need to put these two things on you," Renee explained. "You'll fly to where that human male is, and we'll take a look at the situation."
Zephyr asked hesitantly, "If you put this on a falcon, will the falcon die?"
Hearing this, Renee explained with an amused laugh, "You won't die. It's just tied to you. It won't hurt."
"It won't hurt?" Zephyr was finally relieved. "Okay, good. That's good."
"So can I put them on you now?"
Zephyr nodded his head.
Soon, Renee had fastened the locator and the camera to Zephyr's claw and neck, respectively.
"All set."
