That was as good a suggestion as any, so Roxas picked up a nearby stone and felt the weight in his hand, tossing it in the air and catching it a few times. "Feels fine to me."

With the test of the rock out of the day, the nobody did a bit of a double-take when he finally looked at the person who had been speaking.

"You're a harpy!" he blurted out, dropping the rock in favor of closing in on the other bird-- well, he couldn't really say "other" since he himself was no longer avian, could he? Regardless, the curious and now excited young man looked the stranger over with a sort of pleased energy buzzing about him.