[ One hand on Peter's shoulder to balance himself, Kal leans back slightly and takes a peek where Rastus is still by the fire, moving the way birds do and chittering like one. ] He really is a bird, huh. I wonder if he likes bread as much. [ And he chuckles just a bit at that.

Kal sits properly once more, hand slipping away and resting calmly between the slight part of his legs as its partner does. ] We'll make the best of this, Peter. [ Kal looks at him as he says it, the corner of his mouth tugged up into a small smile. ] ...but. Maybe we should focus on getting settled first, huh? It can't hurt to find a place to call home out here.