Already wounded physically, Birdramon was in no mood or condition to be carried about roughly by a giant. "You overgrown lizard! You're going to get both me and the human killed!" The phoenix knew something else was down there, no weakling would make a threat in a situation like that. Struggling to right herself, she spoke again to Titannamon. "I have had enough of your 'generosity', I will not be remembered as a subservient." Birdramon moved out of the hand and began to glide back to the ground.