"... I can show you some good places to stay. I'll stay away from them, if you want. I wouldn't be surprised if you don't trust me." He really hasn't given her any real reason to trust him...
He eyes the boxes. What can he show off? ... Right. He hops up onto the crate, and eyes the rafters. That'll work. He makes sure his bag is secure, and takes a huge jump, grabbing the wooden beam. Kitty will be able to see the form of a large hawk around the boy, huge wings outstretched and beating as he leaps. Its eyes are wild, and the red of its tailfeathers is reminiscent of the color of blood.
Tobias pulls himself up and judges the distance, before kicking off and gliding down. The bird's form around him stretches out its wings as he swoops down, landing neatly on the ground in front of her.
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He eyes the boxes. What can he show off? ... Right. He hops up onto the crate, and eyes the rafters. That'll work. He makes sure his bag is secure, and takes a huge jump, grabbing the wooden beam. Kitty will be able to see the form of a large hawk around the boy, huge wings outstretched and beating as he leaps. Its eyes are wild, and the red of its tailfeathers is reminiscent of the color of blood.
Tobias pulls himself up and judges the distance, before kicking off and gliding down. The bird's form around him stretches out its wings as he swoops down, landing neatly on the ground in front of her.
"Tada."