He had picked the best day to cross paths with the fallen bird. He was feeling a strange kind of positive that day, at least for now. Which made it easier to ignore the nagging urges inside of himself for the most part.

"Ahh, yeah, ice wont help that." He commented, as his own coffee was lifted and he took a drink. "How long have you been here?" he asked, feeling like it was the best question to ask. "And is anyone else here?"