@aaliyes he presses binoculars so close to his eyes that he’s certain to get a ring on his face afterwards. “shit, liyah,” his exclamation was unusual considering he’d been quietly observing most of the time. “bet you any money that’s a northern flicker.” he stuttered on the bird name, admiteddly, looking down at the paper in his hands to get it right. and when he did - he practically shoves the binoculars to the shorter girl’s face, a proud, wide grin on his lips. “check it out, i got one.” quite competitive considering the two aren’t actually competing.














