Draco heard his remark about how he didn't mean that kind of trouble and knew that he was probably thinking she was oblivious to what kind of trouble he was talking about. Draco noticed that Rude Soccer Guy held his finger out for the blue jay to land on and a few moments later it fell to the ground. Draco didn't have to get up to know that it was dead, she could see the spirit leaving the body. All the other birds sensed the danger and took flight, leaving a flurry of feathers.<br/><br/>Draco heard Rude Soccer Guy tell her that if she knew what was good for her she'd stay away from him. Draco simply sighed and said, "I know more about the darkness of the underworld than I appear to. I was once a product of the underworld because after a few of my Step-father's genetic experiments, my blood became the most expensive thing on the Black Market. It's often refered to as "The Angel's Tears" or "God's Wrath" because depending on which version you bought it was either the ultimate antidote, or the deadliest poison. So I know exactly what you meant by being trouble."<br/><br/>Draco then looked directly at Rude Soccer Guy and said, "You're not the only one who's trouble here. But if you want me to stay away then I will." Draco then leaned back on the bench and looked up at the sky and said, "Afterall, I'm just bird with useless wings, I could easily be caught and put in a cage because I can no longer fly." Draco chuckled sadly at that fact.