[For a moment, Ryuko doesn't say or do anything. She just... kind of... stands there as both birds squawk their stupid laughter and Haruka apologizes profusely. Her jaw works as she grinds her teeth and both hands clench tight into fists and then relax as she breathes in and out. Very. Slowly. Okay. Okay, it was an accident and she's sorry. We're not going to pummel some kid over this.
What she does do is march right over to Squawks. The Fearow pauses in his laughter to look at her quizzically, and then shrieks and flaps furiously enough to scatter feathers around when she grabs one of his wings to wipe her face off.]
Yeah, sure. Whatever, kid. [She releases Squawks' wing and he immediately takes to the air, screeching what are undoubtedly some kind of curses or another at her.] Just... get outta here and change before you catch a cold.
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What she does do is march right over to Squawks. The Fearow pauses in his laughter to look at her quizzically, and then shrieks and flaps furiously enough to scatter feathers around when she grabs one of his wings to wipe her face off.]
Yeah, sure. Whatever, kid. [She releases Squawks' wing and he immediately takes to the air, screeching what are undoubtedly some kind of curses or another at her.] Just... get outta here and change before you catch a cold.
[She's still not... actually looking at her.]