"My preference is food, so the sky's the limit!" She was one of a nomadic people, and to turn down any sort of food typically meant starving. But with a good-natured chuckle, she wondered what sorts of foods a talking pigeon would enjoy.

Hmmm... sesame cakes?

"This place tends to slow down as the sun sets for bed, and I will be here until then. You know where to find me, Julien."