Sam looks up in surprise when a strange pair of hands wraps around the bird, but he soon recovers and finishes his work. As soon as they let go, the Pidgey turns toward its bandaged limb and tries to peck at it.

"I just bandaged that, stop it!" Even scolding the creature like he is, though, there's an undertone of affection to his voice. He turns his head to address the young man who came to help him.

"I appreciate it, thank you." He begins winding up the bandages he still has left, so as to take up less space and not drag in the dirt. "Did you spot any more that need help?"