"Hey Jarik, your feathers seem to be falling out. Need some help with that?" Marc asked with a wink. I rolled my eyes and kept walking. "I'm pretty sure I can handle it myself, Marc." "Aw, come on, Jarik!" He flew in front of me and laughed, a smile on his face. "Why won't you just admit that you love me?" "Because I'm not allowed to lie." I pushed past him and kept walking.