[Even in his cold, detached Composer mentality, that response - both physical and otherwise - gets a slight turn of his head, a faint smile, and a soft 'heh!']
I knew I could count on you.
[And with that, he unfurls his wings, flapping them to get lift and taking off towards the woods.]
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I knew I could count on you.
[And with that, he unfurls his wings, flapping them to get lift and taking off towards the woods.]