it's too much [open!]

CASSIUS Strong Hands, Strong Mind, Strong Heart Crunch of an apple echoed through the temple as Cassius strolled through. Life had been semi in order lately. Slowly but surely he was beginning to establish some sense of order. He had managed to form a rag tag bunch of Marshalls to flush out chaos wherever it popped up. The inmates were no longer going to run the asylum, that was the first and only message he wanted to enforce. Despite his duties of authority, Cassius was actually a gentle touch beneath the iron forged build he carried with him. Wearing a grey sweater that seemed content hugging firmly against his body, dark pants and shoes...he carried himself with a casual ease. Seizing the moment of that illusive silence to rest. Another healthy bite was given into his apple when he saw something rather peculiar...a bird that appeared agitated. He glanced around at first to see if anyone had noticed before crouching down at a safe enough distance as not to alarm the creature. Head tilted aside as he observed the feathered creature with a slow forming smile just as an idea came to him. "Hey." He called out softly and snapped the apple in half, holding out a piece for the bird to nibble on if it desired. "Not much but, maybe it'll male you feel better. What do you think?" He called to the creature, unaware that it was a lot more than it appeared to be.