[ Harrison glances over in the direction that Cisco points in, frowning. Swans tended not to approach people for the most part, right? Unless they had food of some sort, which they didn't. Or unless they were aggressive. He squints, tilting his head to one side. ]
Swans.
[ Plural. The swan's friends seem to have caught wind of another presence on the pond and swim along behind it in formation. ]
Ramon. When's the nesting period on this Earth for avian species?
[ Because if Harrison had to hazard a guess, it would be right about now. The swans start honking and hissing at them as they approach, beating their wings. He turns back towards Cisco, pointing towards the pedals furiously as he speaks in a hurried manner. ]
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Swans.
[ Plural. The swan's friends seem to have caught wind of another presence on the pond and swim along behind it in formation. ]
Ramon. When's the nesting period on this Earth for avian species?
[ Because if Harrison had to hazard a guess, it would be right about now. The swans start honking and hissing at them as they approach, beating their wings. He turns back towards Cisco, pointing towards the pedals furiously as he speaks in a hurried manner. ]
Start pedaling, Ramon. Now.