I'm quite familiar with the nature of crows. One of my generals, however, learned that the hard way.

[Now Mobius side-eyes the birds all the time. There was a reason why Fulco was the smartest out of his generals.

He glances down at the other crow, giving a quiet sigh.]

Yes, that is Nadir. Doing as he pleases as usual, seeing that he ignored my orders not to come in here.

[Nadir just looks up at Allen, acting casual while staring at the man and squawking. He wasn't eying his hair, nosiree.]