He looks between Hamuko and Kira, his feathers clearly ruffled. For a moment, it looks like he might face their challenge head-on...

... but then, he deflates, rolling his eyes while he takes another drag of his cigarette. He gives them a tired glare.

"Unlike you morons, I haven't completely destroyed my tastebuds," he says, "and I'm the smoker here, so that's saying something."

And as if to emphasize his point further, while he talks, he lets the inhaled smoke leak from his mouth.

"So no, sue me for not wanting to burn my mouth and digestive tracts."