I dunno, their wings are puny and this guy is pretty heavy--ow, damn it-- [ seabiscuit gives him a particularly hard knock on his skull with its beak. he hopes he's pretty hardheaded, but it hurt. the bird just continues to struggle, feathers ruffling, but at least it can't kick quite as effectively with its legs tied.

it does still try to strike with its beak, though. shou rather awkwardly tries to pat its neck, calm it down a little. ] Shush, calm down, you idiot. I'm not gonna roast you.

Maybe.