[Ques nods, appreciating the pat. It's hard out here for a pimp bird.

Fenimore considers this. She can guess that a seven-year-old is not going to schedule her own meals very thoroughly, but...well, her family presumably ensures that she eats at least not too unhealthily, so it's probably fine for a bird.]

I suppose that works out pretty well for him. Ques just eats whenever anyone is willing to give him food, if I let him.