[Yeah, that didn't help him at all. He glances over the wings sprouted from the boy's back, the tuft of feathers, and the disconcerting serpentine tail where legs should be. And he won't test this hypothesis, but he suspects that said freaky serpentine tail is not in fact solid. He must be imagining this, right?]
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[Yeah, that didn't help him at all. He glances over the wings sprouted from the boy's back, the tuft of feathers, and the disconcerting serpentine tail where legs should be. And he won't test this hypothesis, but he suspects that said freaky serpentine tail is not in fact solid. He must be imagining this, right?]
So that makes you some kind of...bird...spirit?