That's a pity. [She thinks she's got her answer. Not keen to spend too long on it, except in an oblique sort of way; you never knew who might be listening or what their opinions on world-altering magic might be. But she's got a feeling she could wander this world back and forth for a hundred years and never come across Earth.]

Can't say we knew enough about birds to have an opinion on them, where I come from. [A sidelong half-grin.] The humans were assholes, too, though.

[Of course she assumes it's the humans who were the assholes, not the birds. What the hell can birds do to anybody?]