"Yeah I know him......but I don't like hoe he treats people around here, it's not very nice." He told her seeing her feathers and wing but didn't really care, "Can you not spot at me? I mean I see your feathers and your wing but I am not going to treat you like the rest, I have no want to do that." He told the poor girl inside the cage, "I'm Chris....." He said putting his hand on the cage door since he couldn't exactly shake her hand. "I wanna get to know you.... ma'am." He told her truthfully. "However if you wish to not know me then we shall not start a friendship." She told the girl and moved to start getting up not wanting to be spat at again or being seen as a backstabber when he wasn't.