Bahir's shaft remains sealed and off-limits while it accepts its new prey, so Zavvnao will just have to sit tight for the time being. Bahir turns his full attention on Verona, giving her an annoyed glare. "Was there something you wanted, feathers?" he asks in a growled voice. He didn't have a single feather on his body, as uncommon as that may be amongst raptors. Probably something to do with his elasticity. He simply used the term 'feathers' for want of a better insult to use at that point.