[One of the birds who sticks her head out of where she had been hiding in the shadows was the large, purple head of the very Aerodactyl who Jin had been injured grappling with. While not strictly a bird, she's an ancestor of birds, and you know what, shut up is what. Rock burd doesn't care about scientific classifications.

If it has wings or can learn Fly you bet your sweet ass it'll end up on Jin's team.]

Aye, I know that lesson good 'n well! After a while it isn't a challenge no more, and there's no fun in an unfair match, says I.

[He swings down from the tree and lands neatly on his mostly-bare feet, his arms akimbo and his mouth split in a huge grin.]