---> Lyra gently chirps, a unhappy look in her eyes. "I did nothing... Why are you so protective of this stupid 'rodent'?" She says with a very annoyed voice. With her big mouth... Better yet, beak, it seemed as if she had already forgotten how he had easily pinned her down like a poor rabbit. She then remained quiet again, cleaning of the rest of her feathers. After she had finished, she looked back at the rabbit once again, lacking the mean look she used before.