Surprises all around!
It was midmorning and the little bird made his way down the residential road towards Mister Edgeworth's house. It had been a slow morning without even his regular customers looking to have a delivery made. Rather than get frustrated and bored waiting for work he hung his 'OUT TO LUNCH' sign and started back towards the house. Miles had mentioned that he'd gotten him a fresh bag of carrots and another of spinach, and the little bird didn't want it to go bad.
The gate surrounding the house was hardly an obsticle for the parkouring delivery boy--a fair running start, a leap, and he cleared it with ease. Humming a little tune to himself, he made his way around to the back patio and sat down on his rump, with his legs in front of him like a child. A wing was reaching into his saddlebag to pull out his special houseshoes so he could go inside when he saw him.
A man.
A shirtless man.
A shirtless man Boco had never seen before.
He blinked a few times as the data processed. ..a trespasser in Miles' house! A thief maybe? He was behind a bush where the man couldn't see him before he had even finished considering this information, the defensive reflexes his Aunt and Uncle trained into him still sharp.
Instead of his shoes he instead dug out his cellphone and texted his human friend with a pounding heart.
[TEXT] There is a man in your house what do i do [TEXT] He has no shirt on [TEXT] He has pointy hair and is walking around
Unseen, the bird peeked through the bush at the man. He could probably knock the man out if he was a bad guy. Sneak in through that window, shoes on to soften the sound of talons on stone, quick strike from behind...
