[must not've met the giant cow-thing. he's around, it'll happen.]

There's much better things to do with my energy than fight birds; avoiding them is easier.

You saw that other place, right? [their eyes narrow a bit, trying to parse whether or not they even glimpsed Shadow in Aphasia.] With the scores, the numbers. Those spyglasses, right? [the cameras.] Might be stuff like it around here, you think? Messing with stuff like that seems way more useful than wrestling animals.