"Archebold. Ugh." Sam wrinkled his nose, a rare moment of outward dislike. "He...he is not a nice person." But hearing that he had done something quite so stupid as touch the barrier brought him down a few further pegs in Sam's mind. He wasn't only just mean, but missing several brain cells, apparently.
He was about to point out that the barrier was not necessarily a fair punishment anyway when the bird appeared before them, cutting off his train of thought. For a moment he just stared before he remembered what they were here for. Scrambling for one of his notebooks, he quickly inked up a pen and drew a very simple diagram, a circle for the body and one for the head, then two long lines for the working wings, and two small lines for the useless ones.
"Yes! I drew...a..b-bad picture. But just so I would remember." Holding it up to show Jigano, he pondered the bird's existence. "I suppose...I suppose if it can f-fly anyway, it isn't so bad to have extra wings. Just a little slower." He brought the book back to himself, and gasped as he sliced the page along the hole in his glove - sharp pain accompanied the leak of fluid, and he hissed, holding his hand.
He was about to point out that the barrier was not necessarily a fair punishment anyway when the bird appeared before them, cutting off his train of thought. For a moment he just stared before he remembered what they were here for. Scrambling for one of his notebooks, he quickly inked up a pen and drew a very simple diagram, a circle for the body and one for the head, then two long lines for the working wings, and two small lines for the useless ones.
"Yes! I drew...a..b-bad picture. But just so I would remember." Holding it up to show Jigano, he pondered the bird's existence. "I suppose...I suppose if it can f-fly anyway, it isn't so bad to have extra wings. Just a little slower." He brought the book back to himself, and gasped as he sliced the page along the hole in his glove - sharp pain accompanied the leak of fluid, and he hissed, holding his hand.
