[The knight really is into his work, not even recognizing the bird's tweets until he finds himself perched on Aymeric's shoulder. One glance allows him to know he has a visitor. He doesn't turn quite right away, instead using a finger to prod and pet the bird before he looks to his guest.]

Alas, 'tis not something I generally have, but I figured since it is part of our abode, it would do me well to help take care of it. Having only one person tend to the garden seems like far too much work.