The feel of something suddenly shoving itself into the water has Joker jerk back a little bit, but he doesn't retreat. It's a purely instinctual move, going against his more conscious knowledge that it's just the bird. Still, paranoia is always a friend... But as he looks up to see the enormous birdy beak, he has to say he thought it would be more....
Hawkish. Or something.
As it is, it just seems like a perfectly regular bid, so Joker has no shame in making direct eye contact as he reaches out to snag a berry. His now, sorry not sorry.
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The feel of something suddenly shoving itself into the water has Joker jerk back a little bit, but he doesn't retreat. It's a purely instinctual move, going against his more conscious knowledge that it's just the bird. Still, paranoia is always a friend... But as he looks up to see the enormous birdy beak, he has to say he thought it would be more....
Hawkish. Or something.
As it is, it just seems like a perfectly regular bid, so Joker has no shame in making direct eye contact as he reaches out to snag a berry. His now, sorry not sorry.