[Switches into phoenix and rolls about back and forth in the sand, thinking to himself.]

[And then mumbling in phoenix.]

[And then rolling over onto his stomach.]

[Where he peers at Chandra for almost a full minute before remembering he needs to be human to speak.]

[So he just switches back to human, but without fixing his posture so he looks like a birdbutt.]

I hate double Spring. Even a little spring is bad. Double spring is the worst.

I should build Thatch a nest and keep him safe forever. [Tell him no.]