[He pauses when he opens this door to find someone (and one of the nice furry feathery creatures) inside, though he doesn't seem apologetic for barging in either.]
[He briefly eyes the thing hanging from her arm- is that a weapon of some kind? Before looking down at the critter as it sniffs around his ankles.]
No. I don't need a place to live. I'm just looking.
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[He briefly eyes the thing hanging from her arm- is that a weapon of some kind? Before looking down at the critter as it sniffs around his ankles.]
No. I don't need a place to live. I'm just looking.