[ ...Well. The kid doesn't look like he's bleeding or anything, so maybe the bird isn't pecking that hard. Which means he might be able to do it without ruining his hand. James sighs. ]
Alright, alright, let me give it a shot.
[ It takes him a few moments to get his left arm positioned such that it's outstretched, but once it is, he leans down to get a handful of bagel scraps and crumbs, positions them on his prosthetic hand, and then approaches the bird--at first boldly, but then tentatively, step by step.
You can try pecking away at him all you want, you beaky fuck, but it's not like it's gonna hurt a bit. ]
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Alright, alright, let me give it a shot.
[ It takes him a few moments to get his left arm positioned such that it's outstretched, but once it is, he leans down to get a handful of bagel scraps and crumbs, positions them on his prosthetic hand, and then approaches the bird--at first boldly, but then tentatively, step by step.
You can try pecking away at him all you want, you beaky fuck, but it's not like it's gonna hurt a bit. ]