"Oh it's sooooo cute, can we at least pet it?" Mimsy reached down and started rubbing the little creature on the head before Gira could possibly answer. She rolled her eyes but knew she couldn't do anything to stop it.
Gira squinted at the odd little bird. Was it a shadow? It didn't look like one. It also didn't seem to be a stuffed toy. From what she could tell it was literally just a weird bird. Did it belong to someone?
"Mimsy I think we should try to give the bird to the lost and found or something," she explained. She really didn't want to deal with it, but she knew by Mimsy's reaction that it was unavoidable.