"I think you can." He nods, the pigeon still on his hand.

He pigeon looks at Ralph curiously, crooking its head to the side and making a soft sound. "Yes.. They were pigeons.. Many of them.."

She shakes his head no, sighing as his LED turns red for a split second. "I don't know.. But I hope they are still alive."

He has a pigeon sitting on his shoulder.

|| No, but I'm sure we can come up with something together?

The pigeon moves on Ruperts hand, approaching Ralphs. "It's.. It's okay.. Hurts a little bit, but.. Yeah.." He gives a half smile as the bird jumps onto Ralphs hand now. "Android friends?"

The pigeon cooes when Ralph pets it, clearly enjoying the attention. The way that it acts makes Rupert think it's one of his friends from where he had been hiding. "A little girl?" He asks softly.

"Humans are.. Weird." Rupert shakes his head, the pigeon puffing itself up contently.

"Just.. Bad ones." He nods slightly, his LED flickering to red for a split second.

"I'm glad you met a nice human." He nods, smiling as the pigeon sleeps on Ralphs hand, all puffed up.

"The bird is definitely Ralphs friend, it's just sleepy." He smiles.

"I would love to stay, is it atleast somewhat save around here?" He asks softly. "Do humans come here often?"

He nods his head a bit, LED flickering to yellow for a moment. "O-Okay. He just doesn't want them to get hurt."

"Or the opposite." He sighs softly.

"They.. They mostly see them as a pest."

"No, no they're not. They're friends." He speaks softly.

|| Brave indeed, but they're his friends.👍 Would you like to write?x

"Can I help? I don't wanna just sit around here."

"They basically just need a place to sit on without hurting their feet." He tries to explain, looking around for the metal.

H-hello.