[Growing wings allows him to bypass some of the chaos breaking out in the streets by flight. His path is unsteady and crooked, and Andersen has to land more than a few times to reorient himself, but he carefully makes his way through the city in this haphazard fashion. He's too restless to remain inside - dangerous as it may be, he feels the need to stretch out his wings.
Which is how he winds up gliding down to a spot near Louis's position, his landing a little rocky. The sheer size of his wing-arms cause him to tilt a bit before he quickly regains his balance.
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Which is how he winds up gliding down to a spot near Louis's position, his landing a little rocky. The sheer size of his wing-arms cause him to tilt a bit before he quickly regains his balance.
That's when something lands near him. Thump.
A rabbit. Dead.
Andersen slowly looks up, all senses alert.]