[ He's lounging on a sofa, leaning against the armrest, device in his hands. He recognizes her surroundings, glances up, and flicks the device off. He said he would watch the stew. And he will, even if he's a little drunk. ]

The little green birds, for example, were fascinating. They ate this spicy green fruit, and so when they were cooked, they tasted like they were already spiced. And their feathers rotated so their wings could look like branches with leaves. That's not something any creature on Earth does.