The Phoenix happily nuzzled the human’s chin. “I’ve named it, Pontiac” The Phoenix scrambled out of the human’s blouse and perched herself on his head. He grimaced through his smile as her claws dug into his scalp. He reached up and gingerly lifted the bird off his head. “Who likes to climb? You do! Yes you do!” The phoenix chirped flaring her wings delightedly in response.